He gave the canteen back and she handed him a dense wedge of cornmeal-and-venison scrapple. "Breakfast." Alex munched the mincemeat wedge of fried deer heart, deer liver, and dough while he slowly circled the truck. The truck had two bucket seats in front, with dangling earphones and eye goggles Velcroed to the fabric roof, and an impressive arsenal of radio, radar, microwave, and telephone equipment bolted across the dash.