The deer●1 held her breath as she swiftly jumped into the container bursting at the seams to fill the only remaining spot.1 It was the final container to be lifted in the basin and she had run for hours not to miss it.2 Passing through the seals, lynxes, wild boars, caracals, and crushed figs, she found an opening to look out towards the basin that she was gradually losing sight of. The smoke seeping through the cracks was covering the entire basin, and the air smelled of rotten eggs.3 Apart from the miles of pipes and smoke,●2 nothing else could be seen. As she watched the vast areas of land that were summoning an extinction, her anxiety about this long journey was steadily disappearing. The reason for this reluctant escape was a collective struggle for survival, but she could not resist the growing excitement in the container towards the new destination.