In the chaos of the sudden sand storm, you snatch the key from Zoe’s hands and run into the swirling mass of sand, knowing you won’t be followed because in the storm you can’t see more than a few feet in front of you.

The sand gets into your eyes and stings your face as it whips past. Before long you are having trouble breathing, and you collapse from exhaustion. With the storm raging around you, in no time at all the howling winds pile sand on top of you, leaving you buried alive. With your tiny air supply quickly running out, you will not be alive much longer.

The End