章 50: Cold Reality

Frosty was in water and then in scalding hot sand… he was oblivious to time and even the concept of it as he drowned over and over again, first in water and then hot sand. The last he remembered was Flora wanting to speak with him and the other day, he caught a glimpse of himself walking but there was no way that was possible because he was never to leave the workshop  except on missions as commanded by Santa Claus.

Speaking of Santa Claus, he was missing… how Frosty had known that, he could not. Only the fact that he was sure the workshop was in danger so where then was he heading?

A ringing in his head made him scream out in pain and this also affected the weaver who stopped in his tracks and closed his eyes.

'Such stubborn mind' he thought in disgust as he tried to take full control again.