Finn stands up, iPad in hand as he goes over the calculations he’s been working on. “Great work, Finn.” Even Darwin looks impressed at how quickly Finn has managed to get his part of the site finished. “Not a moment too soon, looks like the weather might be about to change.” Darwin takes a look up at the sky, which is starting to cloud over. “Let’s start taking the gear back to the car.” Sofie has drifted a little further away from the rest of the team, and she’s so engrossed in the samples she’s collecting that she doesn’t even hear the radio in her ear. “Sofie?” Darwin barks at her, signaling that she’s clearly missed whatever question he had been asking her. His patience really was starting to wear thin. “Sorry, boss. I’m here.” She waves over at her colleagues in the distance. “So? You nearly done or what?” Finn folds his arms and taps his foot against the dirt floor as if he’s going to be late for a hot date. “Almost. The Geiger’s picking something up over that way.”
