BRIANNA.
I grabbed my pajamaja top and pulled it across my body as I tried to chase the cold. But nothing that I had been doing for the past hour has been working.
“Remember to keep rubbing your palms and no deep breaths, okay?”
James nodded and started rubbing his palms fiercely.
I was freezing and so was my little brother.
“Where are we going?” he asked calmly, but I heard the way his teeth chartered as he walked. He was trying to be strong.
My legs were already feeling numb, I could swear that I was observing the beginning stage of the frost bite on my toes.
“Soon we'll stop, when we get to the road. Dad taught me how to navigate the woods.”
“But, you don't have a map.” James said
He was right, just as he was always right.
I did not know what I was doing and I did not
