A voice. Luci? He's in and out of consciousness as he gets colder and colder. He can't get warm...he'll never get warm. Trapped. Trapped in the ice forever. Forever and ever. They'll forget about him, locked in a forgotten subbasement. He'll never see another sunrise. He'll never see the light of day. He'll never breath another breath, suspended in cold excruciating eternity.

He's having troubles focusing. He's between his memories and this right here. "I can't let him win..." Wait...him? No... A little more forcefully. "I can't let them win! We need to know what the fuck just happened and we need to know NOW!" He's shaking so hard though and he's already using the wall to keep him from falling over.

"Luci? Don't let them win okay. I need to sleep, but don't let them win..." Hypothermia is definitely setting in.