"...the darkness that was cast from the clouds above. The night air was still, but icing as it lingered on her sore skin. She could feel the blood on the wounds she had recieved on her body. They were all hurting more than she could feel, the cold temperature had numbed her slightly, and she felt a relief soare through her as she closed her eyes. It was deadly quiet."  - Simon.

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