She was standing outside in the dark, the bitter taste of frostbite sweeping through the air, and through the wind was a storm like anticipation for more snow to fall. March 1st 1997.
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Prologue
She was standing outside in the dark, the bitter taste of frostbite sweeping through the air, and through the wind was a storm like anticipation for more snow to fall. March 1st 1997.