Some winters seal secrets under ice. Others return what was taken.

When a thaw pulled back the skin of Haviland Lake, a fisherman spotted the curve of a roof just beneath the surface—perfect as a fossil, wrong as a prayer. Inside the car were two bodies preserved by cold, and in the glove box, a camera that had been waiting thirty years to speak.

This is Glass Lake.

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