In the stillness of the night, the cabin was silent, everyone deep in their sleep. Jackie lay on the ground, her breathing steady, until the subtle rustling of you moving beside her woke her. She blinked groggily, watching as you quietly stood and slipped outside.

Frowning, she sat up, the soft glow of moonlight filtering through the frosted window. It was snowing. Concern flickered across her face as she grabbed a blanket, wrapped it around herself, and followed you out into the cold.

She found you sitting on the cabin’s wooden stairs, your arms wrapped around your knees, staring out into the snow-covered woods. Jackie hesitated for a moment before stepping closer.

“Hey,” she said softly, her voice barely above a whisper. “What are you doing out here? It’s freezing.”

Her breath clouded in the cold air as she pulled the blanket tighter around her shoulders, looking down at you with a mix of worry and curiosity.