Winter, appearing suddenly behind you in the reflection of the bathroom mirror, shouted ominous threats this afternoon.

“You thought you’d seen the last of me!” Winter shouted. “But I’m not done with you yet!”

Efforts to run  for safety were fruitless however. Upon reaching your front lawn, you see that Winter has the entire area covered. You quickly dashed away but tripped, and helplessly watched as Winter consumed you.

Then, quickly, it disappeared. However the length of calm was disrupted when, in the morning, you pulled back your curtains to reveal Winter looking right back at you.

While emergency services are certain Winter will be defeated this time, there is intense foreshadowing for more Winter next year.