The forest road is now lost to his sight.
His breath is visible in the freezing air, the heater's efforts failing and then terminating as the wrecked car's battery finally dies.
All around the car, there is nothing to be seen but the agitated coffee cup swirling of a thick yellow fog.
An unpleasant odor came with the fog;
The faint stench of nauseating decay, of dead things moistened by rain and grave earth freshly overturned.
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