[And here Lizzie had thought she had died. It was ridiculous, foolish, she'd been inside but apparently that had not been enough to stave off the cold that came to claim her body. She remembered slipping into unconsciousness and thinking this certainly would be the end of things not entirely sure if the warmth that followed was due to that finality or the fact she was so numb that she could no longer feel the cold.
Waking up had been rude in the very least. Her reluctance to leave the chapel stemmed from heading back into the unknown, her first place of refuge closed, locked and seemingly impenetrable.
When the man approached her head jerked up - no one does.
Words. Words that should have come from her throat because she was speaking however no a single syllable of sound emerged. Dark eyes widened and Lizzie went to touch her throat, trying once more.]
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Waking up had been rude in the very least. Her reluctance to leave the chapel stemmed from heading back into the unknown, her first place of refuge closed, locked and seemingly impenetrable.
When the man approached her head jerked up - no one does.
Words. Words that should have come from her throat because she was speaking however no a single syllable of sound emerged. Dark eyes widened and Lizzie went to touch her throat, trying once more.]