Samantha's P. O. V
Noon
“What a complete waste of time.” I grumbled, wrapping my arms around myself, as I tried to escape my thoughts.
“What was I thinking, helping him out in the first place?” I wondered. “I saved his life, but he doesn't even remember or care that he tried to kill me”.
“I should have just left after tying him up; now he must think that I'm a complete fool.” I sighed.
But then again, who cares? He probably wouldn't last long out there on his own in this weather, and I really couldn't care less what happened to him.
“Enough thinking.” I shrugged, rolling onto my side. “Now it's time to sleep, and then tomorrow, I will figure out a way to make it through this snow”.
My eyelids grew heavy, and I closed my eyes, feeling the anxiety ease out of my body as I slowly
