“Come on, boss. Let him in. He’ll freeze to death,” Weston said. Ryan couldn’t tell when the change of heart had so silently occurred. “I wouldn’t do that,” Ryan found himself saying aloud before he could stop himself. The two others in the room turned to face him, looks of shock draping their faces. “He’s going to die like this,” Weston curtly said. “Something’s wrong with him,” Ryan insisted. “He’s probably just delusional because of hypothermia.” Weston shrugged. Miles ignored the remarks of the crew. Clearly, the opinions were divided, and reaching a consensus would be difficult.
