Once I woke up, I had a feeling that I was at home, with Harry and my family where we huddled near a fire, but when I realized I wasn't, I threw my bad of makeup against the cave wall in frustration. I heard a clink, and winced as I thought of what I broke. I scrambled to the bag, and saw only one of the colors of the eye shadow broke.

I frowned, as it was a pretty light shade of green, and frowned even deeper as I realized I had to put on this stuff to get a present. Please make it be a blanket, I prayed as I applied some makeup that will hide my face in the snow. Like grey eye shadow, a little black blush, and white lipstick. I clapped my hands as I saw a silver parachute descending from outside.

I scrambled outside, and cautiously, took it in. Once I opened it, I was glad that all I needed to do was put on makeup.

Four steaming hot sausages and 2 pancakes with savory syrup with butter on top was packed in there with a fork. I ate little by little, wanting to make the taste last as long as possible. I frowned again as I finished the breakfast and tried to drain the last of the syrup. I wiped my mouth and plunged my fingers into the snow and began to wonder what to do.

If I stay in here, there's a less chance of people catching sight of me, although, if I venture out to find Jean and Miley, there's a great risk I might die before I even catch sight of them.

I'll stay in here, I thought. I began to reorganize the makeup again, trying to save the last bit of the crumbs from the broke makeup.

My stomach growled. I frantically looked around to make sure nobody was within earshot. Which didn't help as surrounding me was just walls and snow! earlier that morning, I was freezing cold and began to make a snow door, like an igloo, except, there was no way of going out. It didn't matter, as I didn't need to catch up with Miley and Arada and nobody can find me.

My door of snow came crashing down and a figure stood in the midst of it.

Yeah, nobody, I thought. I gingerly touched my knife, "Who are you?" I croaked.

"J-Jean?" It asked. Judging from the tone of the voice, I deciphered it is a girl. And the voice sounds vaguely familiar...

"Miley?"

The figure threw itself at me, and my knife slid across the floor as the weight of Miley crushed me.

"Miley!" I exclaimed, in a happier voice.

"It is you!" Miley replied, in the same tone that I used.

"Yay, it's me."

Miley snapped back to reality, and in an exhausted voice, she said, "I was trying to catch up with you, you know. You just run too fast."

"Well, in the Hunger Games, you can never be sure if you are safe. Anyway, how did you find me?"

"Oh, I was over there, somewhere, and I heard your stomach growl."

"Speaking of which," I said in a hushed voice, "you better keep your voice low."

"Right, where's Arada?" She asked, more quietly this time.

"Oh, somewhere."

"She didn't follow us?"

"If she did, then she would have died."

"I can't tell if that's a joke or a statement. It is partially true."

"Hey! Don't talk behind your friend's back!"

"B-but you-you j-just did- oh, I see where you are going." She picked herself up to leave, "By the way, your door is weak."

When she got to the entrance, I called out, "Wait! I was just kidding! I'm just really really worried about her, since if she dies, we die! And-and-and-"

"Ssh...Let's go find her then, okay?" She helped me up from the floor, but my arm suddenly stung, as I remembered what had happened.

"C-can we clean this first?" I asked. She nodded, and she helped me wash it.

"We need plants..." She muttered.

We departed the cave, and began heading east, as Miley caught a glimpse of Arada heading east when she was haggling for the arrows. It was only until 2 hours later, when we saw a difference than snow and caves. We saw trees.

I ran to get a leave to bandage my wound, as it had opened again, while Miley hugged a tree.

"Tree hugger." I whispered.

"I never thought I would see you again!" She said.

I had just finished tying my wound and wearing all my layers again when Miley finally sat down, her back to the tree.

"Maybe I can get a view of this area." She said. She began climbing to the 8th branch, where she whistled.

"Not a single animal that I could see!" She called.

"Where are we suppose to get food?!" I yelled.

"Um, maybe there are birds in the trees!"

"Or bears in the caves!"

"That too. Maybe wolves in the-"

"Stop giving me nightmares!"

She scrambled up higher in the tree. and when I saw her lips move, I heard nothing back. Except, for another voice.

"Well well well, what do we have here?"