In the heart of Rachel Hill, which was part of a vibrant city, the sun painted the sky with strokes of orange and pink.

“The sunset from this rooftop isn’t half bad,” Rye commented while Uzza was sipping on coconut water next to her.

“This is nothing compared to the views we get at our home, though,” Uzza responded. “But have you noticed the change in the moon last night?”

“Yeah, it was…” she looked to her right and saw a drone disguised as a bird flying in their direction. With a little squint