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As Furiosa came out of the truck to meet the women on the motorcycles, the stranger looked at the top cart and noticed Q climbing down, concerned of what was going on.

They then found out from the many mothers that the green place was where they had already passed, the scary dark place with the crows and all the mud. They felt destroyed.

Furiosa walked off into the desert, knelt down and cried out.

Q leaned her head and hands against the tank on the truck and took deep breaths. She then slammed her fist loudly against the tank, yelling an annoyed grunt.

The green place was supposed to be a saviour to them and now they were stuck in the wasteland. Furiosa would always tell Q stories about her home, and now she felt terribly awful for her best friend, who will never return back.

Her head dropped low and pushed away from the truck, bringing her hands up to her hair in frustration.

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