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Out Of the Ice ... It felt cold... his hands were numb... his body shivered in the cold... the warm blood flowing through his veins... ...Slowly... the numbness faded... the shivering stopped... he slowly opened his eyes to see the ceiling in front. He was laying on a puddle of water... The water was still cold like it had recently melted from ice. He stood up and looked around... It seemed that he was in some kind of museum. He looked around... everything looked… Old… ...abandoned… He was on