With a soft ping , the progress bar filled. The status changed to Complete .
A sudden chill crawled down his spine. The temperature in the apartment was dropping at an impossible rate. His breath was already forming thick, white plumes in front of his face. The.Long.Dark.v2.05-P2P.zip
He slowly turned his head. Pressed against the dark glass, illuminated only by the sickly green glow of the monitor, was a hand. It was pale, frostbitten to a dark blue at the knuckles, and entirely too long. With a soft ping , the progress bar filled