You were out in the middle of who-knows-where and it was cold. But you weren’t cold. In fact, you were burning. Burning hot. You were struggling to pull off your clothes to cool down, but your muscles were frozen. You wanted to scream, so someone could hear you, but you couldn’t. You shut your eyes. Nobody was coming to help… at least, until someone found your lantern light. Along with your light, he found you, frozen, stiff, and barely alive. So he scooped you up and carried you home...