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No 21. Hypothermia (120 words)
Chase's hands felt like ice bricks against Adam's skin, even through the thick shirt. His fingers weakly gripping at the fabric.
"You're gonna be okay, Chasey," Adam promised, wrapping his arms tighter around his little brother. Chase mumbled unintelligible against his side, causing more fear to spike Adam's heart. He met Bree's equally worried look.
"I'm going to get a fire started," Bree said, handing Adam another thick blanket. "Mr. Davenport's on his way. Everything will be fine, okay?"
The last part sounded like she was trying to convince herself as much as them. Adam nodded anyway, giving her a shaky smile as he covered Chase with the new warm blanket.
"Of course," he agreed, praying it was the truth.