sometime in the 80’s…

You are out in nature, deep in the woods… searching for God knows what, when the blizzard hit. The winds blew snow around you, and visibility became so low you could hardly see your hands. You were able to wander out of of the woods due to sheer luck. You find a highway… light snow dusted it, but you could not see if anyone was coming.

Luck was on your side.

lighs slowly illumined your shivering form, a bus driving slowly was approaching, it stopped just before you, and you heard the doors open. A dark silhouette stood out from the white blizzard… But by then you were already disoriented, everything starting to fade. The last thing you felt was strong and warm arms wrap around you tightly before you inevitably faint.