Chapter Fifty Five

It was pretty silent except for the whistling of dry leaves here and there. It was very sunny and dry. Ivan turned off the engine and got down the car, others followed. The atmosphere was very windy, their boots were sinking into the sand as they walked further, looking around for a tower of anything remotely close to it. 

"Where in the middle of nowhere. Everywhere is filled with sand, the only thing we'll be seeing if we continue are rattlesnakes and I don't do well with snakes" Cade whined as he forced his feet to move against the sand. The further they went the more the sand became, it looked like the land beneath them was coming up to meet them. Eleanor was hoffing as she also forced her feet through the sand like a penguin. suddenly, she heard something, it sounded like incoherent words and whispering. She halted in her movement as she tried to figure out what the voices she heard were trying to tell her.