Caleb Holt sat up and saw that everyone was asleep.
South Grant's bunk was right next to his, and by now South was probably already asleep.
Caleb noticed her blanket wasn't properly covered, so he gently got out of bed and pulled her blanket up.
It gets cold in the latter half of the night here, and she's not used to it. It wouldn't be good if she caught a chill.
At dawn, an alarm clock went off in another tent, waking up the staff who needed to prepare props for filming.
Just then, they heard the whooshing sound of wind, like a helicopter's rotor blades turning.
The sound grew louder and soon woke everyone here.
When everyone stepped out of their tents to see, they saw a helicopter parked not far away, its rotor blades stirring up a cloud of yellow sand.
The swirling sand created an indescribable magnificence in the morning light.
While everyone was wondering where the helicopter came from at this time, they saw a person emerge from the cloud of yellow sand.
