TrudyI’m impatient on a good day. With Dane talking to a Yeti in the middle of the road during a snowstorm, I was freaking out. What the hell was that thing? I’d never seen anything like it. It appeared human-sized, but it was so swathed in furs, its features remained hidden.
Dane blocked my view when he confronted it. My breath fogged up the windows, and I strained my ears but still couldn’t hear a thing they said. What I did know was that a crushing sense of doom was settling over me. Something was seriously wrong.
The interaction was brief. When Dane walked away, the creature was gone.
“So, what was that about?” I asked when Dane climbed back in the truck. He sat without answering me. A shiver wracked his whole body and his teeth chattered.
“Who was that? Are you all right?” I crank
