Small, shallow breaths were forming white clouds in the air. You‘re legs were about to give up as you slumbered through the empty, dark streets. You were lost, and had no way back.

you suddenly hear footsteps behind you. You turn around to face the person, ready to attack. Only to find a soldier. You relaxed immediately.

“Are you lost, miss?” he asks, inching closer, his eyes colder than your body.