“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.

was not sure

the evening, Marcus wrapped up his work and returned

was dark inside when he opened the door.

lights on and saw no one in the living room. After taking off his coat, he went further inside and headed for the bedroom, only to find that

Millie not

would go out to buy some souvenirs. She left at four o’clock in the afternoon. It was eight in the evening

but her phone was powered off. Somewhere in

hotel room, a foreboding feeling rose within Marcus when the

number and

few minutes later, Derek contacted

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