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We didn't check. In the mountains, suspicion is a death sentence. We chased him into the whiteout. He vanished into the fog, shouting his innocence until the wind drowned him out. The Final Betrayal

The wind didn't just howl; it screamed. Eight of us stood outside the cabin, breath hitching in the sub-zero air. We were the "survivors," or so the radio told us. The goal was simple: repair the objective, call the escape vehicle, and get out before the blizzard swallowed us whole. Project.Winter.v1.2.88.0.rar

By midday, we had the first objective repaired. We were feeling good—until the radio went dead. Not just static, but total silence. Then, the first scream. We didn't check

It was Jax. He wasn't heading for the chopper. He was standing over me, a poisoned crossbow in his hand. He hadn't been the pilot. He was the Traitor who had stayed "helpful" the entire time, leading us right where he wanted us. He vanished into the fog, shouting his innocence

I ran for the ladder, my vision blurring from the cold. I reached out, my hand inches from the steel rung, when a heavy blow struck my shoulder. I collapsed into the snow. I looked up. It wasn't Elias. It wasn't Sarah.

Only four of us left. The blizzard was peaking, visibility down to five feet. We reached the escape pad, and the hum of the rescue chopper finally cut through the storm. "Go! Go! Go!" shouted Jax, the pilot of our group.