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There is only one thing you have to do at the moment, O’Neill and that is breathe. It is dark. It is cold. It is ice. And it has him in its clutches. And he can’t escape. So he must breathe. Or die, suffocating on snow. Breathe. In. Out. Hope is all there is. They will come. He will be found. In. Out. Breathe. In. Out. In. Out. Breathe. It is your life. You have much to live for. Do not give up. Do not let the ice win. In. Out. In. Out…. Breathe. In. Out. In. Out…. Silence. **********
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