He looks behind him, after hearing the snow crunch. Nothing. It was dead. No noises, no wind, he was scared. He didn't know where to go now, so he decides to go past the train tracks. Nobody's there, no houses, but there's a white truck away from everything, he noticed. He pondered if she should go check it out, and he does. He sees no form of life in the truck, until he gets closer. The driver's seat is laid back, and a body is just lying there. The man, he knew him from somewhere, he got closer to the man, and noticed blood pouring out of his mouth. "Jesus..." Daniel said. He looks around for what he would've killed himself with. He found a Magnum Revolver on the dashboard. He realizes, the man is Mr. Phillips, his English teacher from the 6th grade. He takes the gun, puts it in his backpack, looks around, and runs.
