I hope that this is John, my best friend from up with the gods. I never really got to know the others very well.
"Listen, dude, I am not out to get you, in fact, I'm on your side."
Silence
"Well, when you have decided to man up and talk, I will be waiting at the bottom of this tree. I jump off the branch and land in the snow. I sit with my back against the tree and think about how warm the pod was.
THE POD!
I run over to my pod. These things were designed depending on our destination. Since mine is an arctic desert, it must be designed to keep heat in. They are made of aluminium, so the light weight makes it easy to drag over to the tree. This thing will also offer protection if this guy is a lunatic and decides to attack me. I climb in. The red button that activates the fuel tank will come in useful. I can use the remaining fuel to melt the snow, or defend myself if this guy does attack. I flick the heat on and watch as the glass unfogs. Now I just wait. This pod has a supply of food. Enough to last me about 6 days. And water. That's easy. I can just melt snow. But not yellow snow. My dad said not to eat yellow snow. That must of been a clue. He knew where I was going to land.
Thinking of my dad lying dead brings a sick feeling to my stomach. I sleep.