The big rocks had shielded it from the blast effects - everything else in these parts was flattened. The building was a two-story affair nestled in the midst of a flat area covered with snow - a parking lot of old. Then they were off on their quest for Eden. He drew estimated margin-of-error lines too - dotted lines that were as much as ten miles to one side or the other of their new route. Rockson drew some pencil marks on the maps, using the meager angles and sun-elevation heights that Dutil had jotted down. They all chanted an amen in unison, and then went back and spread out their maps, and compared them to the notes from Run Dutil's little pad. Hopefully, they would find the next landmark on the route to Eden, the giant teepee that Danik bad described. They headed southward, guided by Run Dutil's notes in the little pad.
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