Wind crashed against the trees cashing loud roars to echo through the air. A thick fog filled the the view for miles. Thick snow pellets dropped from the sky, thousands a second and as the sky darkened more Tatum perused her way through it fighting against the wind. Her body almost almost weightless against the storm. Tatum stopped and looked around putting her hand just above her eyebrows trying to get a better view at things. She was lost, walking down a long gloomy road with trees which growled in the wind. She sniffled and wiped her running nose, a loud sigh left her chapped lips which caused a small white smoke cloud. Her eyelashes almost freezing her eyes shut with small particles of the snow locked to them. Her cheeks and nose a rosey pink from the cold, she could barely feel her hands and feet. Her boots left prints as they crunched into the thick snow. Tatum sighed her lips chattering as her body shivered, she slowly pulled her hood of her dark blue winter jacket down, her hands having thin fingerless black gloves on them. She closed her eyes and imagined a warm fire in front of her, it gave her hope for now as she pulled her hood back up and over her short urban strawberry blonde hair she heard a loud roar. It didn’t sound like the wind anymore, but something much worse.