Freezing
Freak Occurrence February day 23 - Locked in freezer/Other Enclosed Space
@freakoccurrencefeburary
CWs: Hypothermia, implied toxic work environment
Nick was supposed to get the frozen meat from the freezer. However, he was too busy with distribution, leaving Garrison alone to do it. Sighing, he walked into the freezer and began to pick up the meat. Just as he got a good grip, the door suddenly slammed shut.
"What the- Hey!" Dropping the meat, he rushed to the door and tried to open it, but it was stuck. He pounded on the door. "Hey!! Hey!! Hello?!"
Garrison kept screaming, but no one came. Nobody was sounding the alarm. His breathing started to get heavy. This cannot be happening. There was no way this was happening.
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Garrison rubbed his arms desperately, trying to keep himself warm. He was shaking uncontrollably. Surely, someone would get him out. Surely....
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His fingers were beginning to go numb. He definitely would need to bring winter gloves after this.
I miss the snow... I miss my parents...
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Garrison was getting tired. No one was coming for him. No one was coming for him. No one was coming for him.
Someone opened the door.
Someone was screaming.
Who...?
Wait no. Don't bring me out. They'll fire me.
I can't lose this job.