The path curved with the steep mountainside and the wind took hold of my hair. This was the only way to fix it. I had to keep going. There comes a point where we all reach the point of no return—then the battle starts. Leaving a city in ruin is never uncomplicated, but what else was there to do? Power gets cold and furious—it can take all of us at any point. I am running for now but I’m not sure how long till the blizzard reaches me. Maybe, just maybe I can outrun it.