“Is anybody there? Help! Please help me! Can anyone hear me?”

Only then did Millie realize she was in grave danger. She would surely die from hypothermia in the pit if she was not rescued soon. However, very few people ventured there.

No matter how loud she shouted, no one heard her.

Worse, the snow that was falling on her was intensifying.

“Help! Please help me!” Millie cried, her voice laced with desperation.

The night began to fall. The young woman was still in the snow pit, shivering. She was so cold that she could not even open her eyes anymore. She wondered if she would die there.

but she was not sure if she was

in the evening, Marcus wrapped up his work and returned

was dark inside when he opened the

one in the living room. After taking off his coat, he went further inside and headed for the bedroom, only to find that it was

not back

at four o’clock in the afternoon. It was eight in the evening

powered

a foreboding feeling rose

number and instructed him to find

few minutes later, Derek contacted

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