It's so dark, you would not be able to see your own hand in front of your face if you wouldn't have your lantern. You're wearing a scarf around your neck, it's cold outside. It's been a long way through this sheer endless forest. Oh ... What's that over there? You light the way with your lantern and discover a little blonde girl. She's sitting under a tree, her arms wrapped around her small knees. Next to her are the remains of a fire, that must've stopped burning a while ago. She couldn't be much older than ten years. As you walk closer, the girl looks up to you with big red eyes, obviously terrified and with tears on her cheeks. 

"It's alright, little girl. I can help you, nothing is going to happen to you, I promise", you try to calm her down, but the girl shakes her head, which is covered under a beret with polka dots and answers with her broken voice: "No, it's not alright. I am all alone. My brother still hasn't returned. I am scared, where is he?"