The initial sensation was cool air, prickling my skin and raising goosebumps. Next came the rush of cold water into my ears as I flailed, desperate for something to hold onto. Then, the pain hit—a searing agony that consumed every inch of my body. My eyes snapped open, regret following swiftly as discomfort and sharp needles pierced my skin. I shut my eyes, focusing on steady breaths. Attempting to rise, I was met with punishment—a strangled yelp escaping my lips. Pain radiated everywhere, but one spot stood out: my chest, as if a giant brick pressed down, suffocating me. I dared a glance downward, tears welling. Bruises and scratches marred my battered body; my throbbing feet bore the remnants of pebbles from hours ago. The suffering piled up, relentless.