Twelve Drummers Drumming
Benjamin huddled into his thin wool coat and drew his cap as far down as he could, hoping to protect his ears. It was a futile attempt; however, since the fabric offered little in the way of actual protection from the elements. He grit his teeth and leaned into the wind as he waded through the snowdrifts, taking care to protect his precious cargo. He’d risked his life to get it; he’d be damned if he was going to lose it.
A profound sense of dread settled in