Dana went back to the tent, her feet were heavy as she walked slowly towards the tent.

She reached the entrance and halted her steps.

Her eyes were glossy, she stare at the tent in admiration.

There was really nothing to admire there, because it was just an old tattered abandoned tent. But her eyes were fixed on it. She looks at it like she has found a treasure, like this isn’t the first time she has seen it.

In her heart she wonders if she hasn’t find this tent, there will be nothing for how to settle at night, to protect her from the cold and the dangerous beings...