"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.

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. 

 

"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. 

"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. 

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.

 

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.