Mars left the shop, and saw a piano. It was for all to play, only if they knew how. Mars knew a little bit... Two or three songs... She looked around at the close to deserted mall, and saw that almost no one was staring at her, and she didn't even notice Craig and Owen. She put her finger on a note, and then another, making a short three note tune after she pressed another key. She moved her hand along the piano keys, slowly starting a song she had learned as a child.
Dillon was stretched out on his back, breathing heavily.

Winter wonderlands can wait, but it's just so pretty when it's not deadly.