"Grant!"

Jason went over and laid Grant down on the floor. He felt for a pulse and didn't find one.

"Don't do this to me G!"

Jason tilted Grant's head back and opened his mouth. He gave him two breaths before starting chest compressions.

"I'm not going to make this easy on you. Come on G, breathe. Breathe dammit!"

He gave Grant two more breaths before starting chest compressions again.

"You have to breathe G. Come on breathe. Breathe!"

Grant started to cough loudly. He turned onto his side, trying to catch his breath.

"Thank God."

Jason pulled Grant up and hugged him tightly to his chest.

"I've got you G. I've got you," He coaxed smoothing back his hair.

Grant just clung tightly to Jason, letting his best friend hold him and keep him warm.

"I thought I lost you."

"F-f-f-f-f-or a moment y-y-y-you did," Grant whispered shivering.

Jason held Grant tighter to him, afraid that if he let go that Grant wouldn't be there anymore.

"Jay? Are you guys okay?" Kris asked.

"Tell the guys to hurry up! Grant can't last much longer!" Jason yelled.

Jason helped Grant sit up and they both sat back against the wall and Jason wrapped his arms tightly around Grant.

"We'll be out of here soon G just hold on," he coaxed.

"D-d-d-d-don't leave me Jay," Grant gasped out.

"I won't. I'll stay right here, just relax," Jason assured.

Grant leaned against Jason and clung to him tightly, praying to get out of here soon so he could see his family again.

Steve, Tango, and Greg were at the back of the building trying to pry open the back door.

"This isn't working," Tango announced.

"We have to keep trying. We need to get them out soon or they might freeze," Steve stated.

"Steve we have been at this for 15 minutes now, were not getting anywhere," Tango voiced.

"We have to keep trying. We can't give up now, we give up and they die," Steve told him.

"Your right, but how are we going to get this door opened?" Tango asked.

"Go get the tire iron out of the van we can try to pry it open with that,"

Tango took off for the van.

Jason held Grant tight to him. Grant was shivering furiously and close to passing out. Steve, Tango and Greg were trying to work open the freezer.

"Stay awake Grant. Stay with me buddy," Jason pleaded.

"I-i-i-i-t-t-t-s s-s-s-sooo c-c-c-c-cold." Grant gasped out.

"Shhh…don't try to talk just focus on your breathing,"

"I-I-I-I-I- can't feel my legs,"

"I know but you need to stay awake. Stay with me okay were almost out of here," Jason coaxed patting his cheek lightly.

Jason soon saw something out of the corner of his eye. He looked over and saw a very faint figure standing there in a black suit. He figured it was Gabriel Black.

"Please open the door. My friend is dying, he can't last much longer. Please open the door please," Jason begged.

The figure continued to look at him before finally vanishing into thin air.

Steve, Tango and Greg were all pulling on the back door with the tire iron trying to pull it open.

"Guys I can feel it starting to move keep pulling!" Steve yelled.

Grant had finally passed out. Jason was on the verge, but he was trying to get Grant awake.

"Wake up Grant. Please stay with me." Jason begged, shaking his shoulders. Grant didn't respond.

Jason leaned his head back against the wall, tightening his hold on Grant, stroking his hair back and letting the tears come down his cheeks. Dark spots were appearing in front of his vision.

"Please….just wake up."

Jason passed out as a loud metal creek was heard and the door opened.