Ever since the plane crashed into the dense Canadian forest, the girls on the soccer team haven't been the same. Especially Lottie. It was like she was a messenger of something bigger, an entity. The girls didn't understand her, especially Nat, she's very skeptical.

It's also not like you think this is completely normal, but given the circumstances you're in, every saint was welcome. Lottie was like a person directly linked to the heavens, after Laura Lee death, she became the person of faith among the girls, even though she hadn't even touched a Bible in her life

In the midst of thick snow, freezing cold and lack of food, hoping that Lottie is truly blessed was an option, anything for survival. The heat from the fire managed to keep the environment more pleasant. It was just you and Lottie in the room. She took a sip of what must have been tea made from the nearest herbs, turning to face you.

"Do you think I'm scary?"

She asked with those puppy dog eyes, then looked away fearing your answer.