I'm hoping I can find more food. I started my voyage approximately three hours ago. As I said, I'm trying to climb out of here and search for help. I took extra clothing and food, but I know the food won't last long. I haven't gotten very far, only a mile and a half, maybe.
Night time is the loneliest time up here in the snow.
I think of my mother, my father, and my brother and sister. I remember my sister having trouble saying my name. That's not bad for her age, three. Even though he's a pain, I miss my little brother, David. I miss my parents, always devoting their time to me.