The sun was high up in the sky and the temperature was crossing 50 degrees Celsius.
In such an extremely hot environment, even the fittest of individuals met their end if they were not careful.
In this vast desert, there was an Oasis which was surrounded by sand dunes on all sides. Here, next to an old SUV, a small brick house was made.
Its interior didn't look special at first sight. There was a rectangular carpet on the floor, a simple cot and an earthen pot filled with water, with its lid covered.
On the cot, a man, in his late fifties, was having a nap.
Ring Ring
The sudden ringing of the phone roused the man up. He reached for the ground where he had placed his cellphone and looked at the caller.
'Oh?' He became a little more awake after seeing the name and picked up the call.
"How are you doing, Sir?" A voice came from the other side of the phone.
"I'm doing good, Emma, how come you've contacted me?" The man asked as he scratched his rugged brown beard.
