Frequency DEMO

I've been walking for hours.

There's no signal. No road. No footprints but my own.

I knew coming out here alone was a mistake.

The cold has worked its way through every layer. My hands don't feel like they're mine anymore, and it's getting harder to remember why I thought this trip was worth it.

People say the mind starts playing tricks when your body begins to freeze. Hallucinations. Voices. Familiar places where there shouldn't be any.

I don't know if that's true.

What I do know is that I tripped over a branch, lost my footing, and slid down the hillside. I was lucky not to break my neck.

...

God, if You're listening...

Just let me make it through the night.