The lights were blinding. The rain felt like ice on her skin. The wind made her bones hurt. She didn't know where she was going, but she was certain she was going the right way. Cars flew passed her so fast, they seemed like shooting stars. Walking, she kept looking for something familiar. Something that she recognized. She walked under an overpass, the dark cloaking her again. A light shone in the distance. She knew she must reach it, although she didn't know why. A car flew passed her, soaking her completely when it hit the water. She shivered as the cold wind blew. Her skin turned to ice. As she neared the light, a door came into view. She shivered up the steps. This was where she was supposed to be, even though she had no idea where she was. She rang the doorbell. After three rings, a man opened the door.

"Olivia?" his voice said. She simply stared at him.