Strapped to a table. A tube in my left arm draining away my life's blood as a tube in my right arm replaces it with something cold. So cold it burns. And I scream and scream as the cold takes over my body. Down one side and up the other it runs until my face begins to burn with this cold. Soon all of my blood is gone replaced by so much cold that I can feel nothing.
Wake.
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