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Cold. So hard to shake regardless of whether you were indoors without heat, or outdoors facing a locked door.
Panic had her jackknifing and scrambling to get her boots beneath her. One leg sunk in the drift to her knee. The other got tangled in the long hem of her stadium jacket. Snow tumbled down the collar of her sweatshirt, making her shiver.
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