Jackson Maverick swore to his late wife that he would not rest until the yeti who took her was found and disposed of. The tracks looked fresh this time as the sleet pounded his face like icy bullets. His 37-year search felt like it was about to end.

Artist notes: I have a friend who's a bit Jackson Maverick; an adventurer that seems to only be satisfied when they reach the ends of the earth. Jackson is a hat-tip to him even though they look nothing like.