huge white bear. He had a ferocious appearance. I got scared and rushing to the door back. But it has been shut and opened it only from inside. I got lost and didn't know what to do. The bear became a menacing growl and militant attack. I lifted the bag lying on the stairs and dumped him in the face. This is the second delayed it, and I managed to jump on a snowmobile. Fortunately, he quickly appeared. I raced on the snow-covered road, bear very long haunted me. Finally, he left behind. I breathed a sighed and turned off the snowmobile. Started to look around. I found that I am not far from the coast. When I tried to start a snowmobile from under the bonnet went to smoke. Despite my attempts to fix it I could not do anything. I realized that to go to the camp on foot was pointless. And I have decided to stay here until the arrival of aid. Having found a pocket lighter and a small knife I was going to disengage a bonfire. Opening the trunk of a snowmobile I saw that there are skiing. The remnants of petrol to ski the plums I lit the fire and warmed the hands. Two hours later a fire went out almost. It was something to do. Suddenly I saw the helicopter and was lodge signs. But the pilot did not notice me because it was a strong snowstorm. Then I threw the last burning coals on petrol tank. I managed to run away when exploded snowmobile. The helicopter went down on the decline. Half an hour later we successfully flew to the camp. But after an hour telling friends they met six times in a story with a bear I slept hard.