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* Logan's POV *

          I was sleeping so peacefully until I remembered where we were. The realization hit me so hard I snapped my eyes open way too fast. Looking around I saw that the sky was tinted with colors of yellow orange and blue as the sun was just starting to rise. The water looked so still you'd think it was frozen or just a painting. There was a thin layer of fog on the jeep and the skimmer. The air smelled fresh and cold. Looking over I saw Bob rolled up in his sleeping bag like a butterfly in a cocoon, Alberto was bundled up with only his head sticking out, and Steve had rolled all the way to the other side of the jeep some how. It was freezing cold, so cold that I could clearly see the frost that had formed on the jeep windows over night. I sunk back into my warm sleeping bag and decided to wake up Bob. 

" Bob.....Bob wake up! " I whispered gently shaking Bob as he shuffled inside his sleeping bag. Then I saw his zipper unzip from the top and his head popped out.

" hhmm? " He answered in his raspy morning voice. I chuckled at his morning hair it was sticking in every direction possible.

" Look at your hair. " I said quietly.

" You woke me up. So you can look at my bed head. " Bob said with a dead panned face making me snicker.

" Did you know Steve rolled all the way to the jeep over night? " I told Bob as he sat up on his elbow still in his sleeping bag.  He looked amused as he pulled out his phone and started to take pictures of Steve with a small smile on his face.

" It's so cold Bob. " I said as I shivered.

" Yea it's really fucking cold. " Bob said sighing as he saw his fog coming out of his mouth as he talked. Then Bob unzipped his sleeping bag all the way and started to pack it up. I looked at him as if he was crazy getting out in this type of weather.

" Bob you have goose bumps on your arms. "I said as he rubbed his arms real quick. He went to the jeep opening it and climbing inside. After a while Bob came back out with 4 little rolled up packs the size of a water bottle.

" What are those? " I asked as Bob put one beside everyone and started to open his. He took it out of the bag and shook it as it unrolled it was a flimsy bluish grey jacket with the small bag attached inside the hoodie. He kept on shaking it until it became fluffy and put it on himself zipping it up. Then he put on his favorite signature hat and pulled his hood on.

" Now I just need a few minutes and I'll be warm. " Bob said. I started to unroll the jacket Bob put on my side and it was just like his but a grayish black color.  I zipped it on and pulled on my hood. I got out and started to pack my sleeping bag taking it back to the jeep along with Bob's. I climbed to the back and started to look through the boxes of food. Through the frosted window,  I saw Steve sleeping in the most weirdest way possible. I got us some granola and juice boxes.  Coming out of the jeep. Alberto was slowly starting to wake up.

" Ah Good morning Alberto! " I said as goosebumps started to form on his arm.

" Morning. " Alberto yawned looking around.

" What is this a jacket? " Alberto said unrolling it and shaking it.

" Yea its really thin and soft but it surprisingly keeps you warm. " I told Alberto as he zipped it up.

" Alright y'all who's gonna wake up Steve? " Bob asked chuckling. 

" I got this. " Alberto said pulling out the green crystal from last night.  He waved it back and forth tossing Steve left and right like a tumble weed. After he stopped, Steve just crawled out of his sleeping bag like someone had tossed him over a cliff or something.

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