ghost riley

The pain in their feet was excruciating, fatigue and cold gnawed at them, and all hope was fading. The two soldiers didn't know what to do; rations were scarce, and their sanity was slowly slipping away. It was hard to believe that two days had already passed in that place without them speaking to each other ...

Accepting a mission in Shjara was not the best idea for the two men from opposing sides .

They both sat gazing at the horizon, their bodies stained with their own blood, accepting their fate: a slow, agonizing death .

"I'm glad I'm not alone in this mess," the masked man said. Apparently, his companions had either abandoned him to his fate or simply died during their mission ...

no option.