Lost in Sinn

Previously

…As the snow continued to fall, thicker now, obscuring the ground, JJ felt a prickle of apprehension. The bones in the pit spoke of a long, brutal history. The disappearances in Bear Claw pointed to a present danger. And now, these strange, unnatural tracks, appearing as if by magic in the freshly fallen snow, suggested that the true nature of the threat lurking in the Denali wilderness was far from civilization and terrifying than anyone could have imagined. The silence of the mountains, once a source of solace, now felt like a held breath, waiting for something terrible to break it.