The fog is thick and there's no hope of it letting up as Lex continues to drive into it. Clear patches come and go but they are brief and Lex learns quickly not to count on visibility lasting for long.

As he drives he finds himself having to adjust to the terrain far more than he did in the city, or even in other off road excursions. He keeps expecting to run over an unseen animal crawling on the ground, but that moment never coves. Instead he hears the familiar sound of tires rolling ahead surrounded by the contrasting unfamiliar sounds from all sides. The truck's not stopping until there's an emergency or Sonja yells at him, whichever comes first.