Please help me. I don't know where I am. I woke up, my arms and legs cut off. All I am is a torso with an old t-shirt on. It's freezing cold, and my face is a cruel caricature made of stones. The cold hurts. Alot. But it's better then the heat. My body boils in the heat. Earlier a kid came by laughing and asked his mom to stop. He came to me and started rearranging my face while he laughed and I couldn't even moan. His mother said nothing, just watched. She giggled and then pulled him away. It was horrible, and so confusing. The last thing he said was "Bye Mr. Snowman." Is this my cruel fate?