“Stefan, can we stop for a minute”, the struggle in her voice is immense.
“No Kay, we have to find our way home” I replied, trying to keep positive about our odd predicament.
I kept walking through the moist soil, trying …show more content…
Where are you?”, my panic escalates trying to find her. “Stefan! Help me!” she screams. I ran to the source of the sound, panting. I looked around confused as I could not see her anywhere in sight. “Stefan!”, I hear it again, but coming from below me. I looked down to see a massive hole in the floor. “what happened, are you okay?”. I look down at my scared little sister, wondering how we had managed to get into this mess. “Please help me,” she asks, trying to hold back her tears. “I'm coming for you Kay just hold on” I reply.
I rummage through my backpack looking for anything that might come in handy, I find nothing useful. The hole is about 3 metres deep underground. I run to a nearby tree and climb up to one of the branches, and swiftly plunge all my weight down on it. The crack of the branch thundered as I hit the ground. I pick up the slimy, slippery yet spiky branch and hope that it is long enough to reach Kayla at the bottom of the hole. “Climb up Kay, I'll hold it in place” I yell down.
“Okay I'm coming up” she replied, I can hear her struggle to lift herself up on the vertical branch. “You can do it, you're almost here. I say. I reach down to grab her hand. Nothing has ever felt more satisfying than to feel her grasp my hand, as I lift her up on the ground. Her valuable hug warms me in the rain and all of a sudden the whipping wind is no longer an issue. “You're safe now