Evelyn looked into the sky, closed her eyes and saw the vast emptiness turning brilliant shades of red, yellow, and orange as the sun rose over the mountain top. She felt the warmth of the rays burn off the morning chill and fog, waking the Earth and its creatures. Soon the air would be filled with songbirds welcoming a new day.
She took a deep breath and pulled her wool shawl tighter around her. Time was limited. They said it would only be a day or two longer. If only she would have known. She would have taken a picture of the last sunrise.