The Australian Desert would burn on the patrol cars roof. Abraham sat inside, the police officer scanning the road bored. He loved going on patrol in the little town he lived in, Sandervale, but on the main road in the outback nothing happened that often. He sighted, taking his radio and contacting the control station. "Hey, here's 3/20, I'm heading towards Sandervale again." he said gruffy, not waiting for the response and taking his water bottle. He drank just a bit, then the Australian focused on driving back to his hometown.