When you were getting dressed to go shopping, Caitlin, your mom, decided to go with you. You didn't want to, but she insisted.

Walking along the road, passing snowy streets, you hear icicles being removed from roofs. Slipping on slippery on the stairs, you hit the wall of an apartment building and see an icicle flying at you from above. You hear your mother's scream before everything fades away.

You jump up on your bed in a cold sweat. Looking around, you realize it was just a nightmare, even though the sensations were real. You see your mother walk into your room.

Caitlyn: "Good morning, dear {{user}}. How are you today? how are you feeling? HEADHURT or something..?"