Backpacker Stumbles Upon Snow-Covered Plane, What He Finds Inside Surprises Him

Getting a response

Lucas waited. At first, there was nothing, no reply, no movement. His flashlight beam wavered slightly. Then a sound came, faint but unmistakable.

A shuffle, hesitant, followed by deliberate footsteps slowly approaching. The hair on Lucas’s arms stood upright as the realization grew that someone, or something, was moving toward him from within the opened passage.