Glazeland's Finest.

One day later.

In Glazeland.

Two figures walked past a sign and entered the streets, where citizens of every age were walking, going to work, or just spending time with their families.

No cars were seen on the streets because the roads were packed with snow, making it impossible to drive with any vehicle.

But then, a loud sound of the vehicle appeared.

All eyes were focused on the large vehicle that had a snowplow at the front, which soon cleared the snow out of the way.

There weren't only one of those vehicles, instead dozens, and after the snow was cleared from the roads, the sidewalks had large snow piles, but it still made walking possible, even though it was a tight fit.

Soon, tractors appeared that started clearing the snow piles, and all of them began to drive in the same direction.

Towards the road, which leads to the airport.