The Stolen Weapons by Charlie Week 19

My recruit and I fried the eggs on the pan. We had been dispatched here as weapons had been stolen from the base. We had set up tents around the vast desert to try find the thieves. But suddenly I clicked my fringe and I saw the group carrying the weapons. We trapped our guns and scrambled out of the tent. It was 5 A.M and the stars were flickering in the black sky. I ran and ran until I was washed out. I could see them running about 700m away. It was hopeless….