The city had started to freeze over once more like before. Alton was bare witnessing to his very own destruction standing at the helm staring blankly on. "It's happening again… It's eight years ago all over again."
Hannah burst down, slipping on the snow catching her footing. "Hey! What the hell is going on here? Where did all this snow come from?"
Alton lowered his head in disgust, whispering. "I'm sorry. I'm sorry, forgive me…"
"What are you blabbering on about?" Adam snapped, shaking Alton. "Don't go breaking down on us now!"
"This is my doing. The other me…"
"What does that mean, the other you? What is going on?!" Hannah barked, lost.