You choose the day

You grab all the spare parts you can carry that are large enough to serve as beacons, and you head out against the sun.

Then at a sudden you can see a row of slaves being led through the desert. Their arms held together by ropes, the collars on their necks connected via chain so they would be forced to walk in a straight line. You can see a truck at the front leading them, another one at the back.

A shiver runs through your spine as you can see the speeder at the back turning its nose towards you, gaining momentum. You don't have to be a genius to know what is their intention. Question is: what are you going to do about it?