She stumbled out into the blinding white snow, her hand bleeding, her body weak, but she was free. She walked toward the frozen coastline, hoping for a miracle, the haunting memory of the cabin leaving her silent.
Elina had to act. She dragged the body behind the heavy sofa, sitting on it to keep it hidden, and spoke through the door with a trembling voice, pretending Marko was sleeping. When the partner finally left, leaving fresh tire tracks in the snow, Elina knew she had to leave. Till Death Subtiitrid Eesti
She couldn’t drag him out. She had to take the handcuffs off. She found a heavy iron poker from the fireplace. With a scream that echoed through the Estonian forest, she used the blunt end of the poker to break the chain link. She stumbled out into the blinding white snow,
based on this prompt.
She didn't cut her hand off, but the metal chain broke, leaving the cuffs still on her wrist, but freeing her from the body. She dragged the body behind the heavy sofa,
She dragged the body closer to the wood stove, not out of love, but out of necessity—she needed to stay near the fire to survive.