#freeze

Man, something about whumpee being locked in a freezer; the pounding on the door, ice biting into their fists, screaming for help until their throat is dry and fried. The running, circling, pacing, sluggishly limping along, moving no matter what in any way they can, they just can't. stopping. moving. the shivering, oh gosh the shivering; starts off as a twitch, a shudder as the cold seeps into their skin, and then into their muscles as they shake and quiver, and then into their bones, aching and piercing with every quake wracking their frame as they dreadfully wonder if theyll ever be discovered, a frozen corpse or a shivering mess found too late....anyways what was I saying