Question

The night dragged on with an endless, bitterly cold routine of pumping, steering and working
the radio. We were getting no replies to our Mayday Calls – which was not surprising in this
remote corner of the world.
Sue's head had swollen alarmingly; she had two enormous black eyes, and now she showed us
a deep cut on her arm. When I asked why she hadn't made more of her injuries known before
this, she replied, “I didn't want to worry you when you were trying to save us all."

Answer 1

Answer:

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