<em>No point using the starlight scope</em>thought Blake, scanning the darkness.<em>Not enough light out there, and too much snow.</em>He glanced over his shoulder to those in the back. "Under the passenger seat, there should be a torch. Someone get it, point it out there."<br/><br/>He let his eyes unfocus, but the swirling snow made watching for movement pointless. He returning a methodical scan of the road where he figured the mysterious person might have been.