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Close on Garai's hand on the bike handlebar, then he rides down a road past a small shed under a red sky toward the hills.
Panel 1: (no dialogue) (hand gripping the handlebar) Panel 2: GARAI (thought): Maybe I need to survive...


Close on Garai's hand on the bike handlebar, then he rides down a road past a small shed under a red sky toward the hills.
Panel 1: (no dialogue) (hand gripping the handlebar) Panel 2: GARAI (thought): Maybe I need to survive...