Run:
The initial plan was that they would wait until Santa came, and then fix the matter of transportation for both Frosty and Karen from there. However, in order to make it work, they would have to be sure to catch St. Nick before he could leave the forest. While Karen warmed up near the fire the animals had constructed, Frosty waited off in his little edge of the clearing, watching the sky for any signs of reindeer and sleighs. It was well after dark when he noticed something off down by Karen.
The man that had jumped off the train after them was back. Although it wasn't very easy to tell what he was saying, it became very clear that something was wrong when he suddenly blew out the fire.
"No! Don't!" Frosty yelled, running down the hill and towards them. Without the fire, Karen would freeze! Noticing the approaching snowman, the man turned to him.
"Now, give me that hat or else!" He demanded, stopping off the fear with confusion.
"Or else, what?"
"Well…don't bother me with details! Give me that hat!" He roared back in reply, and Frosty ducked to the side to avoid him as he lurched forward. He needed the hat, it was what brought him to life, and kept him there. He came down right next to the slightly stunned little girl.
"Get on my shoulders, Karen."
Once she had jumped aboard, Frosty took off down the hill, sliding like a snowy, makeshift sled, although going far faster than any toboggan around.
