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... touched the rough stone wall with his cold fingers, the sting at his fingertips clearing his mind.
With the howling wind within the prison and the shivering sounds of quieting inmates from other cells, the chains bit tighter into his hands, his wrists were raw from the manacles, nearly losing all sensation.
Every pore on his body resisted the cold, but all in vain.
"It’s so cold…"
He closed his eyes, inhaled deeply, felt the cold air spread within his lungs, then ...
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