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... I could hear was the howling of the wind.
The air was deadly cold and the wind was like a flat blade of ice plunging deep into my body.
My limbs were as numb as wood, and only my internal organs were working frantically to maintain my body temperature. It was freezing outside and unpleasantly damp inside.
Dragging my broken left leg, I crawled through the knee-deep snow at a snail's pace.
Steam rose from the blood as it continued to pour from the hole in my side. ...
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