He had watched his boys turn into men and disappear over the horizon towards their destiny as his wife became increasingly frigid and antisocial. One ...orning in one of her frequent bursts of rage, her overtaxed heart burst, leaving him to weather his final years alone and lonely. He became bitter and turned towards himself, rarely seeking the console of others and growing to despise those who did. His days were long and he frequently found himself staring at the ceiling.Cristal wasn't very. 'How's it goin?' I sent back with a smiley face' I sent.'Fine I guess. Where's my drink?' she replied on her phone.'Don't worry, he'll buy you one. Just watch. Heehee' I texted back. Sure enough, he waved down a waitress and ordered them drinks. I sent her a wink emoji.'Smartass' she replied.I was only about ten barstools down, now sipping on both of our drinks as I watched. This was getting really exciting. I had to make sure I didn't just stare at them, but I was watching as closely as I. We walked along a winding path that led down to Lake Superior. As we walked, we heard what sounded like the constant tinkling of glass. Dawn asked what it was. I replied that I did not know. We came out upon a rocky outcrop that looked out over the ice covered lake below.We discovered that the tinkling noise was being created by a huge sheet of ice that was floating on the lake. The ice flow was moving slowly along the shore. As it moved, it was rubbing along the shoreline. As it traveled,. "This had better be good!" came the sleepy voice of Kenny MacLean."Time to rise and shine, Kenny. It looks like our boy has been busy again tonight. Get ready and I'll swing by to pick you up in fifteen minutes," Drew said."Fuck! We have got to catch this guy, Drew. He's seriously denting my sleeping hours. This is getting personal man!"Drew laughed as he hung up and grabbed his coat on the way out of his office and out to his unmarked car in the station car park.MacLean was already waiting.