No signal. No power to recharge. Hope teetering on the edge of extinction, hunger eating it's way through my resolve, my will to live as dead as my battery. It's quiet- too quiet- unnaturally silent and ominous. It was kind of exciting at first- the luminous moon and stars, so radiant with light pollution overthrown. I marveled at how much the moonlight could light up the night. That was short lived.When I first arrived I posted pics on Instagram, Facebook and Snapchat. It was the end of the world and I tried to document every moment on social media but that was short lived too. I lost any kind of signal two days in. My battery drained ...