Em could hear Kyle's teeth chatter, and she looked back at him with an encouraging smile. Soon the found a small cave, the mouth was a bit moist but the inside was dry. "I'll get sticks for a fire," she went out and grabbed some sticks. Placing them like a miniature bonfire in the throat of the cave, she circled it with some stones and looked in side her pockets for some paper. She started to lose hope when she felt something in her jean's left pocket, it was a picture of her family. Sucking in some air she placed on top and used a lighter to burn it's edge. Pulling back she clenched her teeth and reached for the photo, but she just burned her hand.