Valeria looked outside, luckily the door was against the wind, but she couldn't help a shiver of terror anyway.

“No, Nick, we can't go out. It's too dangerous!” she said, frightened.

“Baby, listen to me, look at me. We're going to be all right! But it's worse to stay here,” he assured her.

Nick made sure the anorak covered her well and wrapped his own scarf—which was the only one that was dry—around her neck.

“Let's go, troublemaker. Let's go!”

He pushed her outside, and they ran to the sno