Elsie POV

Elsie still lost the depths of a coma,yet within the confines of her unconscious mind,a new unfamiliar world unfolding before her very eyes,so vibrant and surreal.

As she wandered through the desolate Island, running from a supposed danger she was yet to identify. She had tripped several times running in the deep snow covered desolated island,her palms covered in tiny cuts and little drops of blood trickling down and Finally dropping to the snow,but Elsie was too concerned about safety to care less of tiny cuts.

Shivering from the harsh cold air that hit her every now and then,she took a moment to look around the area, wondering...