Chapter 598

But it felt colder than -4 degrees Fahrenheit under the harsh wind.

He had Kevin and Zack push the truck. For them, the next half an hour was brutal.

They exited the truck without hesitation. The truck finally moved forward, and they pushed it with all their might.

Carlisle's expression at that moment was solemn. He had just experienced how cold it was outside. Kevin and Zack had to push the truck in such an environment while he sat in it.

Carlisle was anxious.

He decided to help them and said, "I'll go help out as well...'

Wendell shook his head and laughed.

"We'll manage fine with just the two of them. So, relax!

"They're tough. They can handle such a trivial matter just fine."

Carlisle looked at the snowy scenery outside his window. It was slowly going backward.

He dared not move a single inch. He was afraid it might make the truck heavier.

About ten minutes later, the truck had gone up a third of the slope.

Wendell realized the truck would roll backward from time to time and knew Kevin and Zack needed to rest.

brakes

the window and yelled, "Kevin, Zack, get in

few rocks and placed them behind the wheel at the rear. He then

were pale, and their lips were

Kevin's face and asked,

and looked at Wendell. He

in a better

took out a lighter and lit it for warmth, but the flame was too weak

truck contained blankets

supplies? Let's use it

"The blankets and

of the truck and opened the

truck was filled with food retrieved from Storehouse 8. These goods took up two-thirds of the truck. He would have to move

it would be too strenuous, so Carlisle concluded that

suddenly had an idea. His

oil lamps out of vegetable oil and two

wicks in each oil-filled bowl. The four flames

you guys rest after

long as we can deliver the supplies

it delay your meeting with Wanda?"

"It won't," insisted Carlisle.

couldn't ignore the well-being of his subordinates simply

thoroughly

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