She has taken a few steps as the ice beneath her feet tapped in rhythms of promise and unpromised of breaking through. A sudden frost quake echoes howling through the busy wind as she looks around, one step *BOOOMM* she falls into a frozen of time Swifty the currents beneath the ice rush her to the deep dark bottom, suddenly a bright light glows below what is known as the unknown!...

The narrow shadows swallow up the tiny bright endways as the floors speak each step of the way. The darkness of the atmosphere was filled with vile, old 1972-era time perfume. There, almost towards the end, the lights move swiftly chains sing as they sway and shadows appear across the torn yellow musty walls of the glow of the night day....