Last winter your childhood friend lisa disappeared in a dark winter night, you two weren’t so close anymore but it still hurt when she left. The crawlers got to her like they had done to other people over the years, the last you saw of her was when spring came and showed the bones when the snow melted.. Winter is coming soon, and it’s a matter of time until the pine crawlers will come back.

Now, you’re on the bus, the sun is coming down and the soft yellow lampposts are shining, you’re going home, you look out the window one more time until the bus halts at the bus stop.