

ProtectI press my body against the glass, My knees, bloody, stain the bottom. I feel something freezing drip down my face. I look up into the light and wince. It's blinding.Protect
I want to stand but my surrounding too small. I touch the cold running down my cheek, and look to see snow. I rub my eyes then look through the floor.
I see dark, nothing beneath me. But a burning light above. I think I'm trapped.
I rub my bare skin, trying to get warmer. It's so cold, I can see my breath. Some of my hair tickles me. I scrunch my face then tuck it behin