Leon had carried Wolfe for miles and miles among the snowstorm, until he can reach a signal to ask for help.
Wolfe clutched close to him, and after feeling drained by everything just now…..
He found solace at the thought that they were still alive and well, together. It was over now.
Beyond this snowstorm would be a brighter day for the both of them. They just need to push through.
That's what kept them going despite the fatigue.
"Leon....." Wolfe called out as he was set down.
Leon figured with his gut that they have reached a better place to reach out and call. The storm was less terrible too.
"Hm?" Leon asked as he took out his phone from his pocket.
"Let's just stay like this." Wolfe said with a tired smile.
Leon smiled back, and patted his head under the helmet that was keeping him warm. "I'd rather we get out of this snowstorm, though."
