Chapter 16: A Frozen WorldLorenz, Kendall, and the hands caught in the main house used gloved hands and cooking utensils to hack their way up and through the drift to stand on the top. The Rearing Bear Ranch buildings were almost buried on the northern and western sides. Gone from sight were the fences, the trunks of trees, and the extra horses where before one saw fenced pasture. No matter the direction they turned, it was a land of white: pure, glistening and blinding. Smoke ascending from the heaped over, now melting domed white roofs showed there were still people alive, fighting off the cold until the snow went down.
“Start taking the pots out behind the washhouse, and I'll check on those in the bunkhouse and quarters. Kendall, y'all give them a hand.”
“Y'all will need help digging
