After watching the sunrise, they descended the mountain.
Sienna Johnson was exhausted. She thought that after coming down the mountain, she could take a car back to the hotel, soak in a bath, have breakfast, and sleep beautifully.
As it turned out, life is unpredictable.
Look at this, the car they parked at the foot of the mountain had its four tires removed and the glass broken. Adrian Desmond's wallet, camera, and such were stolen from inside.
"Which bastard did this?" Adrian said angrily.
Sienna was much calmer than Adrian, "Forget about it, let's think about how we're going to get back."
"Damn it!" Adrian kicked the completely ruined car.
This place is so remote that usually no one comes here. They drove for half an hour to get here, and on the way, they only saw three cars go by. You could describe this area as "desolate."
"We can only walk back," Adrian said.
