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After a while, Desi's fidgeting from excited impatience ended, as she grew steadily bored. Nobody was showing up. Was this some kind of a joke or something? Could it be that there were people watching her, laughing their overly indulged, egocentric, little heads off?! The more that she thought of that possibility, the more infuriated she grew. Finally, she stormed out of the room, slamming the door behind her, vowing silently that she would teach whatever spoiled idiot that came up with this professed ‘prank’ a thing or two!! Her footsteps nearly echoed as she made it clear that she was not a girl to be messed with.
She glanced around after a few minutes, and uttered a long suffering sigh. First she was lost in the forest, and now she was lost here?! At least back home, there had always been a map nearby! And people that could give directions, unlike these apparently abandoned, maze-like hallways she had wandered into. Just her luck… she was about to attempt to retrace her steps, when an odd breeze brought an even odder noise to her ears.
“Hmm?” She blinked, and halted in her tracks, as a sound unlike any that she would think to hear in the Dome, though to soft to recognize for the moment, brushed across her hearing. It sounded so familiar, though for some reason it also made her shiver. What could it be…?
Her curiosity aroused, she drifted down the corridor, smiling as the sound grew slightly louder by each step she took… there! She stopped at a door, no different from it’s neighbors in appearance. She touched the doorknob hesitantly, gasped, and pulled her hand back. The metal was freezing!! But… it was so warm… how was that possible?
Only one way to find out… She yanked open the door, not bothering to knock. Something freezing and wet hit her face in an instant.
Snow?! Impossible!! This was a room, not the arctic that she was looking into. Had to be. Perhaps she had fainted in the forest, and was dreaming this? She entered the room, and felt her shoes instantly soaked with icy melted snow, and shuddered.
How was this possible? She could not be dreaming, since she felt like she was standing on a swiftly melting glacier… but how could she NOT be dreaming?
This was a hallucination. She was in the forest, most likely delusional, ranting, raving, and foaming at the mouth, she decided, and wondered out loud if anybody had found her. She hoped that they hadn’t. And if she had been found, she hoped her parents never learned of her escapade. And if that happened…
She winced at the thought, and started shivering again. Tucking her hands beneath her armpits to warm them, she looked around the snowy world she found herself in. She could see not a single person, or, for that matter, anything but the white, swirling, snow. The cold, cold, COLD-she started shivering again, she HATED the cold-snow.