Prolouge
He crept towards the edge, silent so he didn't disturb the natural cycle.
He wouldn't dare to disrupt the cycle. That would mean death.
He covered the camera lenses with black tape and attached the phone to the rock and threw. Hard and fast.
Fast enough to convince the government that he was dead.
Hard and fast enough to convince the government, that searching for his body would be a futile event and lead to nothing but betrayal.








