He woke up shivering. He was curled up in a ball, hugging his arms to his chest, but his whole body was shaking. His breath was a white mist on the damp air. He coughed violently and then whimpered as pain shot through his back and arms. The stone beneath him was sticky with his own blood. Grimacing, he moved away from it, still coughing. I swear,
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