Harry was not paying attention when he first passed it. One minute he was watching his breath crystallize in the chilled air, the next he was flat on his back. After several futile attempts at standing, Harry took the thankfully working radio from his belt and called in.
"John . . . John, you there? This is Harry. You there? I slipped on something.
I think I busted my leg."
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