Chapter 26 Whispers In The Static
- Whispers in the Static
- The next morning, the foxes were still there.
- Lucy woke to the steady, rhythmic sound of their breathing near the stove. A glance outside showed another night’s worth of snowfall, blurring the half-collapsed fences and rooftops into featureless white. The cold gnawed harder every day, creeping into spaces it had no business reaching.