The plane was coming right for them. They had no idea who would actually fly a plane into them, they knew of no one who wanted them dead.

At this point it really didn't matter anymore. All they knew was that they had to get out of its path, without the pilot noticing they are too far out of range to get them. And that was a problem. They had to get all of their stuff, and an injured person out of the way, in time to save themselves. It really didn't look as though luck was on their side.

The plane was starting to approach them. It was as close to them as they needed to realize that the plane was not suddenly going to change direction and avoid them. They were running out of time. But they had no where to go. If the plane plowed into the snow, anywhere near them, they would be covered, and left there to die. If they hoped that they plane would pull up, or over shoot the landing and missed them, they could still be hit. They only choice that they had was down.

But down, was a good 20 feet down, and only three of them could even risk jumping. Sam couldn't even jump down, and would have had to be pushed down. So suddenly down was not an option either.

"What are we going to do?" Laura screamed loud enough to be heard over the approaching plane.

"I don't think there is anything we can do." Jack said depressingly.

By now the plane was no more than 200 feet away from them. If they were going to try to avoid it, they would have to think really fast. But nobody could think of an idea that would save them.

"We could try to dodge the wheels, and engine, or nose…" Brian suggested.

Everyone just stared at him like he was crazy. And with that idea, they weren't sure if he hadn't gone insane because of not being able to use pretty much any sort of technology, and was going crazy.

"It was just a thought…" Brian added on

Still, everyone thought that his idea was just a bit of insanity seeping threw. Except for Sam. He didn't seem to think it was that bad of an idea.

"Well, if we time it just right, cuz the plane isn't really that long, we could probably avoid being hit by any part of the plane..." Sam suggested to them.

"We could try it, but I still think that it would be a bit risky, and has a better chance of us not surviving it." Laura said.

With this Brian became a bit upset. Whenever he said something it was shot down, but when either Sam or Laura said something, it was thought of as a great idea. And the three of them could tell that. They could tell that he was both mad and really upset when he walked away. And made it looked like he was trying to get right into the path of the plane so he would be hit by it.

"Brian, come back!" Sam and Laura screamed together.

Jack was still trying to figure out if there was a better way to avoid the plane but by then it was too late.

And with this last plea by Sam and Laura, Brian was struck by the plane, which made the plane miss being anywhere near the people that were trying to get him to come back.

With this, the plane took of and jetted back into the sky, and was no where to be seen. Jack ran over to see if Brian was ok, and got there and wasn't sure if he was just badly hurt, or dead.

He wasn't moving for awhile, so they managed to move his body onto a sled, just to see if he would eventually wake up again.

Now they had two injured people. One of which they weren't sure was still alive. But they had to find a way to get of the plateau. It was just Laura and Jack who could move and they couldn't go much further without any rest. Or at least real rest.

They had managed to stop and rest for a while, yes. But they needed to actually sleep to be able to move their own bodies along with the bodies of two people they had gotten this far with.

And still, they had a long way to go from where they were.