She nods, glancing up through the windshield at the rare glare in the sky, and eases the car out onto city streets, peering through the occasional clouds of powdery snow that the wind gusted up from the drifts against the buildings. It was strange, seeing those drifts. Usually the ambient warmth of so many buildings would have started melting them by now. It was as if the whole city had chilled.<br/><br/>"None of the folks they talked to saw or heard anything? No screams, not even the window glass breaking?"