Ten people survived the crash.
Then the dead started calling from the snow.
When a prison transport bus wrecks during a brutal whiteout, the survivors are left stranded miles from help with injured prisoners, dying supplies, and no clear road out.
Their only hope is White Mile Station, an isolated outpost somewhere beyond the storm.
But the cold is not the only danger waiting for them.
Something pale and patient is moving through the whiteout. It wears familiar voices. It calls from the snow with words no stranger should know. It knows their fear, their guilt, and the names they should never answer.
Tied together by rope, the survivors push across frozen roads, broken ice, failing fire, and a landscape that punishes every mistake. Every death gives the presence in the storm another voice. Every act of mercy can become a trap.
And in the white mile between the crash and the station, answering the wrong voice means death.
The White Mile is a bleak, fast-paced snowbound survival horror novella for readers who like isolated settings, relentless tension, brutal weather, and monsters that know exactly what to say.
