*Roughly two hours and about one hundred and fifty miles later*

The drive was peaceful and I did not want it to end, but sadly it did. Instinct told me the human would want to keep me, so I jumped out the second his truck slowed down. Watching from the bushes made me smile as his face portrayed me as a monster of evolution. No, sadly no… I would use my powers to help, only for good, if only I had an ounce of ability. He left after a while, but I was still hidden, to avoid others finding me. Once the coast seemed clear, I rushed to clean myself with the water hose, designed for vehicles. God, where am I? There is nothing, but trees as far as I can see… The wind alone was like being inside a glacier. Being wet will kill me, oh god… I’m so freaking cold… I took two steps then was overwhelmed with shivering and tooth chattering. I damn near fell over with the breeze… Shaking dry doesn’t fully work! You’re still wet and shaking again becomes harder from the bitter cold. I want a towel, a warm fluffy towel or a robe! I want a home…