"Pretty much," Lina answered. "The adjustment period was kind of a bitch, but it wasn't my first exposure to it or anything. We had about this much snow on the ground when I left, too." For all she knew, they were still in Michigan somewhere. She wouldn't put it past the scientists to put her on a plane around the country only to end up in the U.P. or something. She still thought Canada might be a decent guess, or maybe Russia. Not that it mattered in the long run.
Having stuffed as many snowsuits in the bag that would fit, she crouched down to force the zipper up and stood. "Well, I'm gonna put these in the house for anyone who needs 'em, and then take a snowmobile out and around. See what there is to see. Don't freeze to death, eh?"