It was only the first day, and the snowfall was already ankle-deep. In a few more days, who knew how thick it would get.
At that point, forget long-distance trips—just stepping outside would be a struggle.
However, the chances of a massive blizzard weren't high. After all, global warming was a fact, but the ground freezing over was inevitable.
It was also possible that none of his recent theories would come to pass, and that no one would approach the four of them for a partnership at all.
'That would be interesting too.'
While the two chatted, the sun, hidden behind the clouds, crept slowly toward its zenith.
"Lin, what are you thinking for lunch?"
Seeing that they had run out of things to talk about, Andre suddenly remembered the Black Bear he had hunted a few days ago. "How does bear meat taste?"
