“Help!” I screamed at the top of my lungs, tears streaming down my face uncontrollably. Is this going to be my fate? Am I going to die like this? My mum also fell from a height; I guess my fate is tied to hers.
I closed my eyes as the make-out rope finally tore apart. My ears went blank; I couldn't hear anything anymore, with zero gravity my body fell to the ground.
I waited for the impact of the great fall and the pain that would accompany it, but my back hit something soft, and my body bounced.
Just then, my hearing returned; I could hear people whispering, the sounds of ambulances, police sirens, and so on.
When did all this happen? That was the only thought racing through my mind as my body grew weak, and everything faded to black again.
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“How is it now?”
“She is out of danger, but her fetus…”
“What is it?”
“Her… fetus is no longer stable. She will have to take extra care of herself if she wants her child to be delivered safely.”
“Mmm, I understand.”
“If any other violent issue occurs to her, Mr. Damon, I’m sorry to say your wife’s health would be exposed to more complicated conditions that could affect her when she wants to give birth.”