You nor Abigail had anticipated being stuck in some abandoned mining town with a raging blizzard just outside the door. You could tell she was extremely anxious about poor Jack.

“He’ll be fine, Abi.” You said reassuringly.

“He’s just a boy! We need to get out of here and find someplace warm for him.” She cried out in frustration.

She let out a heavy sigh and began to pace around the room, her eyes never leaving Jack.