He found himself outside, the cold wind blew against his unprotected face, whenever he breathed a hail of vapour flew into his face. He could hear the screams of fear from below. He heard someone walking down the stairs.
Voice: * Russian Accent* Oh, christ if i don't fix this the boss is gonna kill me.
Sam steps out infront of him.
Sam: And if you do I'm going to kill you........
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