With a crystal shattering shriek, the bit of the power drill bored deep into the Arctic Ice. Gray white slush churned out of the hole, sluiced across the crusted snow, and refroze in second. The flared auger was out of sight, and most of the long steel, shank also had disappeared into the four inch diameter shaft. Watching the drill, Harold Carpenter had a curious premonition of imminent disaster. A faint flicker of alarm. Like a bird shadow flumering across a bright landscape. Even inside his heavy insulated clothing, he shivered. As a scientist, Harry respected the tools of logic, method, and reason, but he had learned never to discount a hunch especially on the ice, where strange things could happen. He was unable to identify the source of his sudden uneasiness, though occasional dark forebodings were to be expected on a job involving high explosives. [download]
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