Snowstorm

"Drat," Amelia cursed under her breath, sneezing a little as she shivered. She paused in her steps and looked up to the skies then checked the time on her phone.

She had been walking for the last fifteen minutes, but those mere minutes were enough to cause the snow to fall harder and harder. What was previously a light snowfall had quickly turned into a much heavier one, with the snow coming down hard and fast. Not only that, the winds had gotten stronger, and since she was still near the peak of the mountain, that was further amplified.

To top it all off, while her phone was still working, the connection was practically non-existent at the top of the slope. She couldn't even contact for help even if she wanted to.

Amelia bit her lip and looked down at the slopes― the advanced slopes were much higher, which meant there were multiple points that could be used to ski down, not just the one right at the top. In fact, there was one just right ahead.