Rain starts falling down on La Pacifica. The crisp air after a rain shower smells fresh. Ellie walks out to her Defender and starts to climb up from the back to load up the water canteen - she needs it to brew some fresh tea on her journey. Fiddling with her key she opens the angular doors on her Defender and pulls herself into the utilitarian cockpit. She’s heading out to the untamed desert outskirts of Mojave to gaze at the cosmos. A thick fog starts to roll in through the valley hiding the giant hill tops - framing them majestically. The drive out to Mojave smells like an adventure!