It was snowing early in the morning. To you it was nothing extraordinary, it always snowed around this time of year. But to Trevor it was something he had never seen before. It never snowed in Arcadia, it was never less than perfect in the reality television utopia.

He was still adjusting to his new life in the real world. Arcadia up until that point had been everything he had ever known, and just over two course of two weeks everything had come crashing down when you helped him escape.