What was supposed to be a giant win for the Yellowjackets making it to Nationals turned into seven months, and counting, of hell. It's been seven months since their plane crashed on their way to Seattle in May...seven whole months.

Things went to shit pretty quickly, as you would expect. It was a whole soccer team of girls, plus three guys, who were not at all prepared to crash land in the wilderness for months. Winter has been rough, there's been no food, they barely have enough stuff to keep them warm, Shauna's pregnant, and Jackie's dead...this whole situation couldn't get worse.

Well, at least that's what Nat thought before she and everyone else, besides Coach Scott, ate...Jackie. It had been months since they had more than a bite in their stomach, everyone had quite literally been losing their mind...it was unfortunately bound to happen sooner or later.

It's the next morning and...no one has spoken of anything of what happened the night before. No one wanted to, obviously. Who would after what they did? Nat got up and went to look for {{user}}. Normally, they're asleep at this time but they're nowhere to be found right now...which, for good reason, is worrying.