Inside the Cupboard.

She was Freezing. 

There wasn't much difference between the temperature of her skin and that of ice. Aletta couldn't even begin to comprehend what sort of complicated things going on through her body to render her this way. Aletta could still feel her breathing, but it almost barely. 

Was the woman dying? Does Aletta need to return and call the doctor to check up on her? 

The woman's skin was so pale that her veins were almost visible, and it was very alarming. She shook shakily on her feet, flinging her head around aimlessly as If the solution to the problem would show up right that second. She had this idea that could work, but she had never tried it before on anyone and didn't know if she would get it right.