Giant Iceberg Drifts Past Town, Then Locals Spot This On Top

Knocking Next Door

Thomas didn’t plan to go alone. He crossed the icy street and knocked on Greg’s door. Greg appeared, coffee mug in hand, puzzled by the late visit.

Thomas leaned closer, whispering, “I’m going up there. The iceberg.” Greg blinked, half amused—until he saw the look in Thomas’s eyes.