Whiteout Page #4

- Thanks.

Be sure that you begin

your preparations on time.

- We really ought to get back to base.

- There's one more building to check.

It's really dropping out there.

You sure you want to do this?

Sure you want to be there

when I open this door?

Mooney? It's Carrie Stetko.

Mooney?

Mooney?

Mooney?

Sh*t.

Aah!

Ooh!

Oh.

Why don't you get some sleep?

You earned it.

Jack!

- Jack!

- Hey, Carrie. Carrie, it's me.

You're okay. Carrie, it's me.

It's okay.

Hey, hey, Carrie. Hey, Carrie.

It's me, it's Delfy.

You're okay.

You all right? You with me?

You're okay.

I found you in the ready room

half-conscious. I carried you here.

You've been out ever since.

Mooney's dead.

There was a man.

He... He killed Mooney.

And he tried to kill me too.

He must still be here somewhere.

How's your chin?

It's better than your hand.

How bad?

Bad enough you don't wanna see.

I gotta get back out there.

Hey. Let me see your hands.

- Hit the lights.

- Right.

- Who are you?

- Relax. I've got ID.

Where are the lights?

Get that light out of my face now.

Robert Pryce?

I'm with the U.N.

Special Investigations Division.

Got it.

I went to Pole

to talk to you about Weiss.

- How do you know about Weiss?

- FBI notified us.

Your base commander, Murphy,

called it in.

I was dropped here

after the weather cleared.

Been here for a few hours,

thought I'd let you two sleep.

You mind lowering that gun?

Mind telling me why the U.N.'s

interested in the murder of a geologist?

This isn't just a murder.

This is the first murder in Antarctica...

...and now our second. I don't

have to tell you how sensitive this is.

We don't want this to become

an international issue.

- Right.

- U.N. wants our eyes on the ground...

...someone to track it,

control the information.

- And that's you?

- That's me.

It's late. We better get to Delta-One One

while the weather holds.

Wait. I don't need your help.

I can see we're getting off

to a really good start here.

You don't want to share your toys.

I can do that.

Like I can say, I'm within my rights

to commandeer your plane...

...and your pilot if I have to.

He can.

It's your choice.

You got to Pole awfully fast.

I was in McMurdo when the call came in.

You didn't get a look at the guy

who came after you?

Yeah, 6 feet, 175,

ECW gear head-to-toe.

Sound like anyone you know?

I got there after the whiteout.

So you say.

Oh, jeez.

Haven't acclimated yet.

Well, if you were in McMurdo,

you weren't there long.

We're on approach. Buckle up.

ASB, this is November 178.

I'm landing at camp Delta-One One with

Marshal Stetko and Agent Robert Pryce.

Can you give me an update?

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