C9 Chapter Nine
Bones had been replaced by icicles. Caro wasn’t sure she’d ever be warm again. She drew her arms inside her clothes and shoved her freezing fingers beneath her armpits. They’d walked and rested then walked some more.
I’d put my toes under here too. Her feet cried for warmth. “How much farther?”
“This is like walking along Mendota in eighty below.”