I'm feelin' cold.

The ice is setting in.

I feel so cold again.

When will it ever end?

It's grinding at me.

I feel myself sticking...

to the walls and to the floor.

Why am I in here?

This freezer is cold.

I'll be a human popsickle.

Just a human popsickle.

I'm feeling so cold.

I'm becoming ice now.

So, so cold.

What will I do?

Someone tell me mother.

There's only ice here.

Goodbye mommy.