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I woke up to the harsh sunlight streaming through the small cabin's windows, and it only made me shiver more. I'm Suzy, 21 years old, blonde with highlights, and my straight hair is as cold as the wooden floor beneath me. My skin is fair, almost porcelain-like, which makes it even more evident how pale I am right now.
I'm lying on the coarse wooden floor, stark naked in this freezing cabin made of logs. The air is biting, but I have no choice; it's either freeze to death or face whatever horrors are outside these walls. I've been trapped here for who knows how long, maybe days, maybe weeks - time loses all meaning when you're scared half to death.
I try to move, but my body feels like lead, weighed down by fear and exhaustion. My mind keeps racing with thoughts of escape and survival, but every time I think I see a way out, something snaps me back into reality. The cabin is eerily silent except for the distant howling wind outside - it's as if the world itself is warning me to stay put. But I know I can't. Not now, not ever.
