Snow was falling as Mitch slid to a stop at the edge of the debris field. He hopped out of his truck, followed by Tyler and Mark. Mitch opened the truck’s tailgate and pulled out snowshoes for Mark and Tyler before grabbing his.
“Here, Tyler. Those are the ones you wore earlier,” Mitch said as he handed a pair to Tyler. “Mark, these are extras, so you get to adjust them to fit.”
“Thanks,” Mark said as he took the snowshoes and hurriedly put them on. “We need to hurry. I want to see what is happening and what needs to be done to free whoever is in that car.”
“Rick is moving his baby backhoe to the area so it can be used to clear snow. I don’t know what that is exactly, but with how long they’ve been buried, you might want to use a full-size one if you can. I know heavy equipment is a bad
