Tom could see the thunderheads gathering. He knew the storm was out there, but where, but when? After getting buried two days in a row, time to head for the lodge. As Kobae and Tom hike up the driveway to Base Camp, Tom can hear the wind coming a short distance out. Going to be a close one and from the sound of a thousand train engines coming for them, a bad one, again.
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