Nearby voices woke Snow, it was getting dark now and he was closer to the planes wreckage, so someone must have moved him. Pain shot through his body as he tried to sit up, and he remembered the toolbox flying into his face during the flight. 'Must have knocked me right out,' he thought as he laid back. He glanced around to recognize his comrades and a few new faces, and counted his lucky stars, as he lay there trying to figure out how he had cheated death.