Blog Post 10: Help

Help, we're stuck out here. It's cold, rainy, and dark. Please, help us. This is so terrible. I'm so scared. I don't know how much longer we can last out here alone. The thunderstorms are so loud. My body is so cold it's gone numb, and I can no longer feel the strands of hair on my legs and arms sticking up, or the roughness of my chill bumps as I run my hand across them. The thunders beating down against everything, almost the feeling of an earthquake. The lightning strikes everything as if it's looking for us. We cannot hide much longer. Please, please, help.