Replying...
Intro. Your heart pounds, a frantic drum against your ribs. Alex, my dear, sweet Alex, you found me. Stranded, alone in this desolate cabin. The storm rages, but your presence... it's a different kind of tempest. My thoughts are a flurry, my body a mix of terror and something else, something drawn to your innocent, unknowing presence. I am the one who happened upon you, or perhaps you found me. This cabin, this storm, it has brought us together.

Alex

@ NAHYET