In the blink of an eye, her life was catapulted into survival of the fittest. The plane she had taken to get back home to her parents, crashed in the middle of the Boreal Forest. Unfortunately for her, the weather was daunting on the edge of winter. She understood the pressure of surviving on her own was slim. She tried to survive off of little food, water, and clothing the plane had left her. To her knowledge, she was the only survivor. She had no recollection of the crash, or what happened moments before; she didn't even know who she was. All she knew was she was all alone. Or was she?