Still uncertain, they wondered if their signal would be visible in the snow and if it would reach potential rescuers. Despite their doubts, they held out hope, despite the icy cold and the raging storm. As the blizzard continued, they suddenly heard a faint sound cut through the wind, causing them to look toward the distant horizon. As they ran their eyes through the snow, Peter and Dr. Jensen saw a large shape appear out of the snow.
“It’s a helicopter!” Shouted Peter through the wind, his voice barely audible through the storm. Dr. Jensen’s tired face departed into a weary smile. “Thank God,” he muttered, with obvious relief in his voice. The helicopter approached, its powerful blades cutting through the turbulent air. “They’ve seen us!” Exclaimed Dr. Jensen, pointing as the plane adjusted its course toward them.