MARCH!?! Okay then...

I looked around before relaxing in my seat.

I sighed and tried to relax.

I closed my eyes.

"I don't like it," I mumbled.

"Just try and sleep. I could help you with that, if you want."

"I'm good." I closed my eyes.

I gave out a long sigh as I started to doze off.

I slowly fell asleep.

I ousted hoped I didn't get that stupid nightmare.

I fell asleep.

I drifted off into what I wished was a dreamless sleep.

Luckily I didn't have any dreams.

It started with white. Then, I realized it was the snow being blown with the wind so fast. My arms were bound behind me and I trudged through the knee-deep white powder.

'Christine? Can you hear me?' I thought to her, our minds had still been connected when we fell asleep.

I thought I heard someone calling my name, but that was impossible. I kept on trudging. They would find me, soon, or I would find the base nearby. I looked at my arms. They seemed to be turning blue. I shook the thought out if my head as I continued.
I'm going to live. I'm going to live.

'Christine.'

I thought I heard it again, but I was the only one here. Then, came a noise. A horrible sickening noise. The sound of ice breaking. Worst if all, right under my feet, the ground felt like it shifted. The cracking continued and I held my breath right before the ice gave in under me.
I fell in.

'Christine!'

I knew someone was calling my name, but what was I supposed to do? I was drowning! I couldn't move my arms, just my legs, so I frantically kicked up, but that barely did anything. The water was so cold, it burned my skin. Everything as black. I couldn't do anything as the surface faded away more and more as I sunk. I couldn't hold my breath anymore! My lungs were going to burst, and out of pure reflex, I opened my mouth to breath, but all that came in was water, no air.
I thrashed around the water. I lost all feeling I had in my face, legs, arms, my whole body.
It was so cold.

'Christine! It's fake!'

I snapped my eyes open, breathing in deeply, but shakedly. I looked around. It was dark. It was night. Every other passenger was asleep. I was cold and wet, but that was from my nervous sweat.

I woke myself up and looked over at her, "I need to work on sleeping telepathy," I mumbled quietly.

I looked at her. "Did you see it?" A whisper was all I could manage.

I nodded slightly.

I stared down at my lap.