Jack sighed with relief when the snowmobile finally
sputtered to life. The engine took a few minutes to warm up and he used that
time to calm himself down. He wouldn’t have survived a march back to the
research station across the crusty snowfield.
A headwind picked up as he set off, sucking the heat of
the snowmobile engine away before it had a chance to warm him. After only a few
minutes, he could feel his fingers beginning to get cold. He turned the heat up
on his suit and hoped it would be enough to get him back.
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