One by one, the plane's remaining passengers emerged from the broken machine, their faces immediately hit by arid hot air and seeing only desolate sand dunes around them.
The more they saw, the more hopeless they felt. They almost forgot about the pain in their bodies, except a moment later the stress piled up, and some broke down directly.
"Get important luggage only. No matter what, assume that no one would help you carry them."
At this, they were reminded that they had to go, but some of them, seeing the endless desert and the painful sand, suddenly felt reluctant to move. Even if the plane was broken, it was still a cover. Out there... they had nothing.
Those whose luggage was overhead and intact took them, but others needed to go to the check-in area. Sadly, the plane was damaged during its descent, hitting a large rock, so a good portion of the luggage in check-in—among other things—had been lost nearby.
