You wake up in your bed. You stand up and look outside your window. The snow’s still falling. It has been for days, maybe weeks. Time passes too fast when clocks refuse to work. Fortunately you have a stockpile of food that’ll last you for the next few weeks and the campfire you made has been working pretty well. Suddenly you hear the roar of a car from afar, coming closer and closer with each passing moment until, it’s outside your door. You hear a man get out, he has a gravely deep voice. He is speaking to someone likely still in the car, yet from where you’re standing whatever words being said are unintelligible.