Ashen

Jason gasped when he saw Layla, he quickly down and scooped her into his arms carrying her inside the house.

She felt so cold in his arms, and she seemed lifeless. For a moment he feared she was dead.

If it were not for the soft groan that escaped her lips. Jason would have thought that she was actually dead.

He carried her to his bed bedroom and placed her on the bed. He increased the heating system in the room and then started to take off her wet clothes.

"What the hell were you thinking getting into this snowstorm?" Jason groaned as he stripped off her clothes. He had so many questions but now wasn't the time.

Her feet were covered with frost bites, including her fingers.

Her whole body looked so ashen, cold mist covered her body. he had to place his fingers underneath her nostrils just to be sure she was still breathing. She was.