Delphine was getting frantic as she feared the worst until she heard distant shouting. She paused and glanced around. She spotted his figure and hurried right over to briefly take him in her ghostly embrace.<i>"Oh thank God you're okay. You are okay, right? You're not hurt?" </i>She asked in concern as he got himself into solid ground. She was so relieved to see he was alive and not buried miles deep in the snow. Del let out a sigh of relief.<br/><br/><i>"Honey, everyone's buried under the snow." </i>She said urgently with a big frown on her face.<i>"Hoss has a broken arm and I'm fresh out of jade."</i>She looked and sounded incredibly worried as she glanced in the direction of the truck.<i>"Can that spear get us out? Melt the snow? We're really buried..." </i>she fretted and started to guide him back. With the sun virtually gone from the sky, her ghostly form lit up the way.