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The night was cold. Snow covered the ground. Only a cave giving them protection. Ethan being the oldest held his little sister Aria in his arms while he faced the brisk winds. He came to the conclusion that if they didn't get out of the cold soon they both would die. The cave helped a little bit barely enough. His sister had managed to fall asleep, surprisingly. Her damp hair stuck to her precious porcelain face. Her breathing was shallow, but steady. When Ethan felt his life slipping from his body a stern feminine voice.

"Hurry up and get him covered I think hes about to move on!" she said and as soon as it was said a large, warm blanket was draped over him and someone picked him up. Ethan squirmed not wanting to let his little sister go.