When we landed I glanced out the window of the plane and all I saw was white. I stepped off the plane and the cold wind hit me instantly, like if someone pierced me with a needle. When I opened the door to the camp I saw some old beds with wrinkled sheets on some but none on others. There was a bathroom to the right and inside was a nice looking marble toilet and shower. I took off my winter jacket and sat on a bet with sheets and looked at a picture on the wall. It was a picture of a man shooting a creature. It made me uneasy because it looked like something I've seen in the past back in the mansion but it looked bigger and stronger. Barry came over to me and asked if I was ok. I replied yes but I was actually really nervous for what would happen. I then got into the bed slipping under the sheets and dosed to sleep. The next morning we woke up to freezing wind and a blizzard and even though the conditions where terrible we where still supposed to be sent out by 2 hours. I walked to the a window and I couldn't see anything. Only my own reflection. I made my way to Chris and asked him if he was ready for this again. Of course he replied yes. After my shower we where told to leave early because the weather was going to get worse from here on out. So I slipped on my uniform and put on my beret and headed out