The cable dangles beside the man. For a tense moment, he grips the ice ledge, afraid to let go. Then, with a yell, he lets go and grabs the cable.<br/><br/>His gloves slip on the smooth cable for a few seconds, but then he gets a grip. The cable is taught around Rachel's arm, but she's got a hold of the man. A few flakes of ice chip away from the edge of the chasm and fall spiraling down into the darkness below the man.<br/><br/>With a grunt, Rachel pulls, drawing the man upward. As he clears the edge, he scrambles at the ice, pulling himself forward.<br/><br/>"Thank you, oh man!" the guy gasps, rolling over onto his back.