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[3] Jane - Cold Metal

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Jane slowed to a stop in front of the structure, taking in the rays of light peeking over its top.

She shivered into her warm coat, turning to continue to the entrance.

Walking up to the doors, she raised her hand to its cold metal.

The iron was frozen. Jane took a step back, trying to think of another way inside of the building.

She turned around, whilst looking for anything that could help, the fog blocking her view of the surrounding distance.

She shook her head, mumbling to herself as she slowly moved her hand toward her right upper jacket pocket, pulling out an old journal.

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