Emma stared into outer space barely recognizing where her feet were taking her. Her green, fur lined parka kept her upper body warm for the most part. Her legs, on the other hand were freezing. However, the brunette had gone numb to the cold. The trek up the mountain was a fair ways away, but nothing Em couldn't handle. She was thinking about the estate she was headed to. It was a great place to base a setting on. There was a traditional log cabin on the outside, and a modern comfy atmosphere on the inside. It could be used as a metaphor for one of the characters. Maybe something like a romance novel? Mm, maybe a touch of fear and suspense for plot and character development.

Suddenly, a clump of snow fell onto the unsuspecting female. Startled, she looked up at the tree above her. Shaken into reality Emma quickly remembered why they were meeting at the estate. Beth, and Hannah. A feeling of anxiety swept through Emma. She had been a part of the prank, and it still haunted her to this day. So much so that she's had reoccurring nightmares about the incident. She has even written part of a novel about it. It was her longest one to date.

A loud crack sounded off behind Emma. She whipped around so quickly, her neck cracked. Immediately, she thought of the worst. A killer, a rapist, a hungry carnivorus animal. Her imagination got the best of her, for it wasn't any of the above.