The helicopter door sliced open, wind filling the cabin. Jesse looked over at Scotty, his thick dark beard covering in white flakes of snow. "Are you sure this is safe ?" He called over the sound of rushing wind. Scotty chuckled to himself, "Do you not trust me lad ? After everything we've been through?" He joked in his thick Scottish accent. Jesse grinned over at him and looked over the edge, a unexpected pat on the back knocking him closer to the open door. Fear jolted through his body. Again Scotty laughed to himself, "Sorry lad, you ready for this ? " he shouted over the sound of wind rushing into the cabin." " As ready as I'll ever be " replied Jesse, although they both knew how unnerved he was. "Come on mate !" Called Scotty " Let's put