Smokes and Dirt
Ziggy gazed out through the large wind-screen before him, watching the outskirts of the camp shrink below them, then sooner a blanket of white covered his view, dotted by the occasional cluster of green pine trees.
He sat with Xhemin in the backseat while Darryl, who by the way wasn't invited by them in this mission but they can't shoo away provided with fact that he own the helicopter they were on, was sitting up front with the pilot.
No words were uttered during their flight and the only sound that kept their flight busy was the pounding of the propeller blades. When they all entered in the helicopter, no one was expected to say anything until they landed on greenery not far from the mining site.
"This is as far as we could get" The pilot said though the voice-activated microphone attached to the headphone he wore. "Nowhere else to land on, everywhere else is full, if not with other choppers then with smoke."