For a whole hour, the blizzard swept through the convoy's location, then moved towards the Northeast.
The weather cleared up again, white clouds reappeared.
Inside the convoy, no one spoke over the intercom, everything was quiet.
Everyone stayed silent, observing the chaos around them and the neatness at the center of the vehicles.
Even though the position still seemed somewhat scattered, many sled cars and cargo containers were covered with ice and snowflakes, and some boxes even showed wind-tearing deformations.
However, they were now securely fixed on the sled cars, as if they had never endured the blizzard.
The two people in each car looked at each other.
No one had blurred vision, and no one saw "green" from hunger.
This unscientific phenomenon has surpassed the realm of natural events and scientific explanations.
