The air was bitter and cold. The rust stuck to my fingers. The metal creaked and groaned something is wrong. Where are the people? There is nothing but silence and the wind. I jolted up but I was not in control of my body. My body wasn’t mine. “I need to help!” A panicked voice rattled through my mind. “They need me!” “THEY NEED ME!” I started to hurt as the wind picked up. The sound of a flat line rang in my ears as I passed out. My eyes were slow to open. I’m all right. I’m safe. The sound of my partners heart beats comfort me.