With the fires set elsewhere, and water all over, the ice doesn't last long.
Shortly after Cait is out of sight, one of Winterkill's hands come free, falling against one of the walls.
A moment later it begins to crack as she sucks all the heat from it. Its not much at first, but her heart begins beating again. A few minutes later, her head coming free, she draws a deep, gasping breath.
Its not a fast process, she's in bad shape, but by the time anyone comes back through, she's gone.
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