By midday, they’d traveled a little more than half the distance to the dig site. True to his word, Dave had stayed at the wheel, only taking small breaks to use the jerrican situated in the back of the Sno-Cat. During those times, Annja had kept the tracked snow vehicle trudging over the ice sheets and on course with the GPS system, which was actually very easy to follow.
“I don’t know why you said this was tricky,” she said as Dave zipped back up. “Any idiot could use this thing.”
“Yeah, I know. I tend to exaggerate a little bit.”
“I can take the wheel a while longer if you want to sleep.”
Dave slid into the passenger seat. “Let’s see how Zach’s doing. He might be looking for a break.”
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