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The freezer door wasn’t supposed to lock behind him. That wasn’t part of the plan. We were sure it had been unlocked as it had opened so easily. He had walked in and it had slammed shut. I could see him from the small tempered glass window that had been cut into the steel door. As soon as he realised what had happened he had spun around, the colour draining from his face, it looked like he had seen a ghost. He was trapped and there was no way to get him out. It was my fault, I should have been watching the door. It had been my idea to come out here to look for food. Everywhere else had been abandoned. Looking at his face again, I realised I needed to do something, or try something at least, he was already shaking and his lips were turning a dull shade of purple. I sprinted over to the counter and rummaged through all the drawers, looking for anything that could resemble a key. But there was nothing.

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Jorjie - The freezer door wasn't supposed to lock behind him. That wasn't part of the plan. Late in the night Jeremy had snuck down into the school freezer, tiptoeing so as not to wake any of the boys in the dark boarding rooms. Getting down here past the hallway monitors was easy, struggling to open the huge metal door was not. Jeremy was inside eating a tub of the largest vanilla ice cream with his own special spoon, when a loud clank shocked him. Turning to face the locked door Jeremey began freaking out. It was very cold in the freezer, and nobody would be able to hear him through the thick door. Even banging against it or yelling as loudly as he could would be futile. Jeremy gravely put down the ice cream.

Liam was trudging back into his shared room after going to the communal toilets when he saw the empty silhouette of Jeremy's bed. Liam rolled his eyes with a quiet chuckle, ice cream again. Liam crawled into bed and fell straight into a deep slumber.

Waking frightfully a blaring alarm was sounding all over the school, Liam groggily recognized the alarm, it was the fire alarm! Liam ran to the window where the other boys had gathered - a giant hot fire was only two buildings away! The boys all jumped as the door was knocked open, a big hallway monitor was gesturing for the boys to hurry after him. Running with the crowds Liam grew to panic. He hoped everyone was going to be ok, he liked all the boys here. Oh no! Jeremy! Breaking from the crowd around him Liam ran with a force of urgency so great he stumbled many times before reaching the building where he would enter to find the locked freezer.

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The freezer door wasn’t supposed to close behind him. That wasn’t part of the plan. Shit, now how am I supposed to get out, damn it. Walking through the rows of frozen men and women, his eyes dashing around the large room, trying to see his wife on one of the vertical stands. Damn it, where is she!? She must be in the other one. Now slightly agitated, he walked right up to the vent that linked the 2 freezers. Sealed from inside the vent, that can't be possible! The door opened and in a whispered voice they said “He’s in here somewhere, find him. I’ll kill his wife and daughter.” They have Sophie too! Those bastards.

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The freezer door wasn’t supposed to lock behind him. that wasn’t part of the plan. He starts to panic and is finding it hard to breath. He starts to breath heavier and heavier   He tries to open the door, he tries and tries but the door isn’t moving. He starts to feel a numb feeling in his finger, his feet and at the back of his throat. He starts to see his skin turn blue. His vison is becoming a blur. he falls to the ground due to the numbness in his legs. He tries to get up but his legs won’t moves. His arms begin to shake and numb. all he left are his thoughts he thinks to himself ”how, why and then it hits him” he begins to laughs.

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"The freezer door wasn't supposed to lock behind him. That wasn’t part of the plan." oh well it up to him to figure his way out. Because if he doesn’t we are all screwed. For such a well-designed plan we should have checked the bloody freezer. I bet it's a bit chilly in there as well. Oh well he is stuck in a bottlo with unlimited beer and it's all cold.

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The freezer door wasn't supposed to lock behind him. That wasn't part of the plan. Frankie was supposed to keep it open while Alan planted the thermite on the back wall, breaching into the casino's vault, and thus an easy, wealthy life for the whole crew. Alan started the delicate procedure of planting the explosives, thinking that the others would get the door open in the meantime.  Once he was done he went back and started beating on the door.

"Oi get this door open! It's ready." No reply came from the outside. "C'mon we don't have time for this crap!" Where the hell are they? Had they been caught? He turned and faced the back wall.

"Guess there's only one way out of here." Alan muttered to himself, sweat dripping down his forehead despite the sub-zero temperature, as he armed the detonator. With a resounding click he thumbed the switch and his whole world went white.

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The freezer door wasn’t supposed to lock behind him. That wasn’t part of the plan. Josh was meant to keep the door open so that David and I could grab the box and get out. Why was the door shut? What happened to Josh? David and I shared a look then turned around to face the door. It was 2 feet of straight steel, designed to keep nothing from going in or out, including air. I tapped lightly on the door, too afraid to go louder in case the owners heard it. No answer came though, I don’t know if it was because it was too quiet or if Josh was ignoring me. I was about to knock louder when David grabbed my hand, shaking his head. I realised why, if someone was out there, I could risk them hearing us. We walked around the freezing room, our jumpers were no help against the minus temperatures, trying to find something that would help us. The room was full of boxes of experiments and chemicals that we had never heard of. David found the box that we came in for and pulled it out, opening it to check its contents. Now what? We would just have to wait, either for someone to find us, or for the oxygen to run out.

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The freezer door wasn't supposed to lock behind him. That wasn't part of the plan. He scurried in at 7:31, knowing he only had about 2 minutes to grab the package and get out before Monsieur Sel returned. Tara and her friends kept the door open behind him. One hand full, fill up the tiny satchel, other hand full. He turned on his heels and ran towards the exit, but the door shut right as he was 3 feet away. The clock read 7:34.

"Stupid little rats!" Monsieur Sel exclaimed, clattering noises coming from the base of the door. He heard Tara squeal and feet pattering away. He was destined to freeze in here- well, at least until someone else came in.

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The freezer door wasn't supposed to lock behind him. That wasn't part of the plan. The stench of rotting meats and out dated soups lined the shelves. The ice beneath his feet cracked and shuffled with every step. He was trapped, like a bird lost in the arctic. He couldn't see his own hands. He couldn’t feel his way around for fear of instant frostbite. He could feel his breath shortening, his body subconsciously pulling at his arms and legs to come closer to his chest. He slumped to the floor, his tears freezing as they fell down his cheeks, he had failed. That’s when he heard the crunching of footsteps in the distance.

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"The freezer wasnn't supposed to lock nehind him. That wasn't part of the plan." He couldn't believe his luck, almost immediatley his lungs started to constrict as his fogged breath hung in the crisp, cool air. Panic ran through his viens as he frantically kicked at the dorr, hoping to dislodge it. His joints ached and as if in defeat, he slumped against the wall of the freezer, he knew his fate. His fingers had turned a blue - grey and felt as though they might drop off at any moment. Tears that had once trcikled down his face, froze, his teeth chattered like tap dancers. The burning sensation spread throughout his body sending numbing shivers down her spine. His breath slowed, his heart missed a beat, boom...boom boom, he closed his eyes and drifted into a world beyond his eyelids.

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The stiff and graying corpse stared through the plastic zipped bag, eyeballing his every move; he swore that he saw her grin as placed his sweaty palms on his temple- urging his feeble brain to get him out of this predicament. He tried to jiggle the door loose again and again, hoping that each time would be different. It wasn’t. In any other situation like this he would begin pounding on the door and screaming for someone to come to his aid, but this time it was different. He had mistakenly locked himself in the freezer before, in fact it was part of apprentice butcher initiation. He turned to face the line of judgement hanging from smooth, worn out hooks. He was less than reassured…