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Cold bit Arianna's face as she squinted against the sun.  Gloved hands shoved into the front pockets of her puffy coat, she looked for a form in the mountains.  A dot on the snow skirts, something moving in the shadowy tree stems.   Ari exhaled, steaming the crushing silence. For three days, she'd watched the horizon.  The snowmobile she'd parked next to the cabin seemed to beckon louder

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