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it’s almost haunting, the sounds of the weather outside. the wind howls, the old farm house they’ve found themselves in for the night cracks with the rapid temperature change. winter is here, and mother nature is unrelenting with her storm. a cloud can be seen with each breath taken, just another reminder of how ill suited they were for the season. only the clothes on their backs shield their skin from the biting chill. the fire does little to warm her frail body, and given how others huddle together and hold their knees she’d have to guess that feeling is mutually felt. carol will get no warmer sitting here thinking about how cold she is, so attention turns to the brunette by her side. ❝ what do you think? are we going to have a white christmas? ❞ not that there would be any celebrating among them. tensions are high after the farm fell, with rick’s change in demeanor and his admission of murder. they are concerned, afraid, angry, all of the emotions that can be felt in a person they were all experiencing.
