The pair quickened their steps, the frozen ground crunching beneath their boots, each step bringing them closer to rescue. When they reached the helicopter, the crew wasted no time and quickly helped them aboard with a mix of urgency and precision. Peter’s hand clasped the cold metal of the railing as he hoisted himself up, the rapid heartbeat echoing the pulsing rhythm of the helicopter. Dr. Jensen followed, his expression a mixture of exhaustion and relief.
They nestled into the warmth of the helicopter cabin and were surrounded by the constant hum of the engine. Peter leaned closer to Dr. Jensen and raised his voice to be heard. “Did you ever think we would get out of here?” he asked, a sense of disbelief coloring his tone. Dr. Jensen looked puzzled for a moment and nodded. “It’s a miracle,” he agreed, with a smile that broke his tired demeanor.