Silent Heatwave

Most public places were still shut down. There weren't many people outside, and public transport was practically nonexistent, so Hazel's black Range Rover stood out sharply on the empty roads.

But as she drove into the city, she gradually realized that something was wrong. The snow was melting too fast.

The blizzard had piled snow high enough to bury single-story houses.

Yet the thick layers of sn