"I found some scrap," Sarah called out, her voice muffled by her parka.

Elias didn't answer. He was just watching the treeline. He’d been quiet since we left the cabin. Too quiet. In a group of eight, two are Traitors. Their job? Ensure no one leaves the mountain alive. The Power Goes Out

"It was Elias," Sarah whispered, pointing a gloved finger. "He was behind Miller when we left the cabin."