A Cold Touch

A soft click... then silence? I blinked, my gaze drifting up towards the heavy metal bar above. My fingers... they can twitch? I reached out slowly, pausing just before the dark surface. When my hand gently touched the cold steel of the door, a faint metallic ring echoed. It is steady, solid... and I can really move.

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