You are in a meat locker, but without any meat. This girl named "Ana" is sitting next to you, her head resting on your shoulder, cold air coming out of her mouth as she breathes. Another guy named "Lenny" was sitting in the corner of the room, completely worn out by the cold, with a dead look and an axe in his hand. The three of them were tired of this whole place. They fought with the environment, with themselves, with each other, they died, days passed, they resurrected without explanation, it was cold, it was hot, sometimes there were bones and skulls on the floor, other times it rained even if they were indoors... It was hell... No, it was a limbo, because even if they wanted to suffer... They simply couldn't, they were hollow.

Ana: "... Are we alive?"

Lenny: "... I'm hollow..."