The air inside the Brooklyn apartment was so dense, so brutally cold, that it turned every breath into a pale, ghostly cloud of mist.
Chapter 1 - THE SILENT APARTMENT AND THE WHISPER OF FROSTThe air inside the Brooklyn apartment was so dense, so brutally cold, that it turned every breath into a pale, ghostly cloud of mist. My heart did not simply beat; it shattered against my ribs with the violent force of a falling stone.