Chapter 510

Deep within the fog, Dexter and Myra staggered forward slowly. Eventually, Myra collapsed. "I can't go on... I'm so thirsty... and so tired..." They hadn't had a sip of water all day, nor anything to eat. Even the strongest person would be on the verge of collapse, let alone someone like Myra, who had lived a life of luxury. The fact she had made it this far was already a miracle. Dexter hurriedly reached out to help her up, but he was also at his limit, and he was a beat too slow. Both of them fell to the ground, their legs numb and painfully swollen. They were so exhausted that they couldn't even lift a finger. "I just want water..." Myra mumbled. Water was everywhere in the rainforest. Whether it was on the leaves or in the puddles on the ground. Yet even as their throats burned with thirst, the couple had resisted drinking it. Any water they drank from here would be teeming with bacteria and parasites. It would mean certain death if they got sick. But pushed to her breakin