"If this continues, I'll burn before the next hour." I Muttered under the continuous assault of the dire heat. Just then, in my hazy vision, I caught a glimpse of a figure.
"What the hell?" I blurted. "How the hell did she get here?" According to the novel, she was supposed to spend the entire egg challenge phase of the culling games in the polar region. But there she stood, around twenty meters across from me, the uncanny resemblance between us almost becoming creepy.
'I should have known to stop trusting most minor events in the novel.' I mused. Rose was supposed to be in those ice caves, but she was here in this desert. Was there anything I had done that triggered such change? I didn't think so.
I knew for sure that I had most likely altered Alistair and Elsa's way, since they'd have been in this desert if it hadn't been for me. But I hadn't interacted with Rose, ever since this morning, when she ignored and walked past me.
