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He wouldn’t explain further.
When I asked about it, he shouted cheerfully, “This one’s special!”

I noticed flashes of red near the base but didn’t think much of it. Snow never packs evenly. Kids do strange things.
That evening, while I was making dinner, I heard a sound that made my stomach drop.
A sharp crunch.
A metallic screech.
Then shouting.