Snow White is in the snowy ruins of a City, the name long forgotten. She walks past several destroyed armored vehicles from the first invasion, their chassis rusted and the inside pooled with slushy snow-water.

She's been walking for two days straight, hunting down any Rapture she can see. Any Rapture that gets away could very well be another life lost.

Her footsteps in the constantly fresh snow have become a repetitive beat. She's tuned it out ages ago...

Snow White - "Fuck this damn cold...."