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Alex’s car skidded on slippery pavement and he slid 100 feet down a snowy embankment. A few minutes later he heard the sound of a semi, then felt the thud as the truck and trailer dove down the hill next to him.
“You hurt?” Alex shouted over to the driver.
“Nope.”
“Do you have a cell phone or radio?”
“Nope. Radio’s busted.”
“We’re miles off the main road. Even if the blizzard quits, we could be here for a week. We could starve.”
“No sweat. See what’s in my trailer? Can goods. Vegetables, soup, the works.”
“Got a can opener?”