[Network 1]
[The video feed turns on several seconds before the young woman in front of it starts to speak. If one looks close enough, her lips are faintly quivering.]

Hey, I...

[She looks away, blinking back a wave of fear. The doors had sealed shut before she could get back, and Asami's never heard of anyone making it through the night. She's chewing nervously at her lower lip, stripping away the last traces of deep red.]

I'm stuck outside. And the snow's too heavy to keep moving.

[She curls in on herself, huddled against the foundation of one of the sealed building.]

So if anyone could just... talk to me...

[She cuts herself off before her shaking voice breaks.]


[Action 1]
[It seems as if for once, luck is on Asami's side. She dares to smile when she opens the door to find a (comparatively) charming home. Dried wood was stacked by the fire. She pulled open the kitchen cabinets to find a reasonable storage of canned goods. Those would be perfect on the road.

It's almost too perfect for someone else to not have found it as well. Asami glances over her shoulder and hesitates for a moment before calling out,]

Is anyone here?