Rain falls carelessly, each drop leaving a steam along her face.
Her eyes blink slowly as her small body shivers and shakes.
Smoke rolls lazily to her right.
She tries to lift her head but her body seems paralyzed.
The grass tickles and taunts her.
Small droplets form along the tall green blades.
In the cold she feels some warmth.
It starts in her hair, a warm sticky substance flows freely down her forehead.
The ground around her turns a sickly red.
She smiles up as a bright light fills her vision and brings her home.