A farmer went into the woods for firewood—but he found something chilling encased in ice.

“A creature,” Henry said, lowering his voice. “I can’t see it clearly—it’s all frosted over. But it’s big, and it’s not any animal I’ve seen before.” There was a long pause on the other end of the line. Then Sophie said, “You’re joking right?”

“I’m serious, Sophie. It’s right outside the lodge. You’ve got to come see it.” Sophie sighed, but there was a trace of excitement in her voice. “Alright, I’ll be there in an hour. Don’t touch it or do anything stupid until I get there.” Henry laughed. “No promises.”