MARIES POV.
The first thing that comes to my mind is how cold I am, the tense wind blowing against my son, and the richness I feel within myself.
What on earth is happening? I ask myself as I split open my eyes, all I can see are ice,
As well as other people, ice all around, each person having his or her hands claimed together with some sort of cliff.
I look down at my hands to see the exact same thing, I've been chains but why?, I try thinking back into the past, trying to see past it, wanting to know what things are exactly about but the last I had heard and seen was Sarah with a sly smile on her face as she passed me a bottle of water,
I had been so thirsty for no reason and I foolishly accepted it. I can't tell what this is about it where I am but I know certainly it's of no good.
I'll be deep kneed in trouble,
