mysterious "road guy" has finally spoken. Just
three simple words, over and over again, like a broken record.
Cold Winter Farm. Cold Winter Farm. Cold Winter Farm. It
means nothing to the doctors, but it means something to
Winter Farm sits on the outskirts of the town, but as far
as Alex can remember, it's been empty for years, so why
this guy should be saying it over again, he has no idea.
Perhaps he should take a drive out there, and have a poke
mystery has returned, and now there's a clue. Alex is ecstatic,
and even though the biggest storm in fifty years is about
to hit Deacon Oaks, he can't wait to find out more. Something
deep inside is driving him, something he doesn't even recognise
or really feel, but something which is nonetheless, very