Sahara Page #2

I've never been over there,

where you live.

Are you new here?

- How did you know?

- I don't.

I gotta get out of here.

They're gonna kill me!

Out? Which way? I don't even know...

I mean, sure, I know, but I...

Watch out!

Next time, watch where you're going,

you big lump!

Ajar? Ajar?

Step aside, sir.

Don't worry, everything's under control.

- I'm Eva.

- I, uh... ajar.

Okay, ajar. Follow me!

Hm?

Ooh. Ouch!

You can't swim? How come you can't swim?

How come you can swim?

Ajar!

Look out!

What were you doing in the oasis?

You're a dustie.

That's why you can't swim.

Did you wanna steal something

or kill someone?

- You're not gonna kill me, right?

- Hey, stop.

Calm down. I'm not gonna hurt you.

I...

I just...

I just wanted to come and live here.

The oasis? It's like the worst place ever.

It's ridiculously small,

you just keep seeing

the same boring people

who are only worried

about protecting their things.

It's... it's like being in jail.

Look, I'm not going back there.

I'd like to go further, you know,

find out what's beyond these rocks.

I can't believe

I'm actually talking to a dustie.

I thought you'd be more impressive

or something.

Don't need any help here!

- Is it true you eat your own poop?

- What? No way!

I mean, unless we're...

- So, who's the girl?

- Eva. Nice to meet you.

No trace of them, chief chief.

They probably drowned.

Okay. Go back to the station.

I'll take a last look around.

They lost us.

- Are you coming?

- Hm?

You... you want me to come with you?

Are you afraid of freedom?

Eva!

Mm.

Ahh!

No!

- Ajar, don't!

- Ajar! Help me!

I'm coming, Eva! I'm coming!

Ajar!

No!

All right.

I believe you know why you're here.

- Because you're jerks?

- We'll do the talking.

You're here because you shouldn't be here.

And why shouldn't you be here?

- 'Cause we're dusties.

- Exactly.

Now you seem like you're a nice kid,

but we have a problem.

- You got in illegally.

- It was a mistake.

We won't do it again, ever. Right, ajar?

We can't let you go.

We let one go, then everyone else thinks

they got a shot.

You understand this, don't you?

If anything happens to her,

I swear, I'll-I'll...

Kill them.

Pitt!

We don't really like your kind

around here.

Let me go!

- Ajar!

- You were saying?

Let him go!

- Hey, could you turn it down a notch?

- Put me down!

My head is literally ringing over here.

Thanks.

You should go easy on the pollen, sir.

Now please go sit over there and

I'll talk to your dad in a minute.

What? No.

Hey, I didn't take any pollen, sir.

No way.

I mean, you know me. Come on.

Go back to the tank, please, sir.

You don't want to see

what's gonna happen here.

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