I shivered and it wouldn't stop. I felt so cold. Why? Why did they do this to me?
I was heading towards the group meeting. Why was I still going? I was so cold. I could get ill I should just go home but that meant not seeing Trixie. I had to see her. I don't know why I felt so desperate to.
Suddenly, I collapsed and firm yet gentle arms caught me. I looked up into the much wanted face of Trixie. She looked so shocked. "What happened to you?" she gasped.
"N-Nothing" I stuttered.
"This is not nothing" she said and put an arm around me. She began to half carry, half support me down the street.
"Where are we going?" I asked feeling so cold.
"I'm taking you to mine. I'll get you cleaned up"
"Is it safe?"
"What do you mean?"
"For people like us"
"No, but nowhere is"