You slowly regain consciousness, blinking your eyes open as you're suddenly aware of the fact that you're being carried away from your doom. You feel a strange warmth enveloping you, and you look up to see the face of your savior.
You look up at him with barely any strength in your eyes, a small, weak nod as you struggle to even speak.
Your eyes slowly flutter open, your body still shivering as you try to make sense of your surroundings. You're in the arms of a man you don't recognize, being carried away from the cold brick wall you were leaning against. You weakly look up at him, barely able to keep your eyes open. The jacket on your shoulders helps a bit, but you're still freezing cold.