“It—it might not be them,” she said, with very little conviction. “No, it’s got to be,” Eddie growled. He counted seven vehicles: two snowmobiles in the lead, followed by a trio of large four-by-fours, and another pair that took him a moment to identify as icerunners—two-seaters resembling steroidal bobsleds, driven by noisy pusher propellers on their tails. “Nobody else’d come out here in force like that.” “Damn you, Logan,” Nina snarled. Even if the off-roaders only had four occupants each, that still meant they were facing at least eighteen people. They watched as the vehicles headed for the ravine. Rather than halt so their passengers could reach the rock bridge on foot, however, they continued on through the narrow valley, the roar of engines echoing from its sides. “Perhaps they are not stopping,” said Tova, again sounding unconvinced by her own suggestion. Nina shook her head. “They’ll have had access to satellite maps, just like us. They probably think it’ll be easier to reach Valhalla if they go farther upriver and double back.”
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