Iris and Daniel stood at the door, looking at the dark sky, feeling heavy-hearted.
The howling cold wind blew, and Iris tightened her coat due to the coldness.
"Anyway, it's only 30 kilometers, we have to take the risk and head back," Daniel said decisively, his voice carrying a hint of determination, "If we don't leave now, the snowstorm tonight will make everything worse."
Iris nodded, although she was full of unease, they had to get back to the hotel before the storm hit. According to the weather forecast, if they didn't leave now, they would be trapped here by the snowstorm for several days, and the project was at a critical moment, there was no time for them to delay.
Daniel was about to head out to the car when Iris called out, "Wait!" She caught his arm, her grip firm. "We should tell someone which way we're going. In case we get caught in the snowstorm, they'll know where to look for us."