••• Aleena’s POV •••
I wasn't sure of what was about to happen. I didn't know what kind of situation I needed to face next. I only knew to tighten my grip on the branch and pray it wouldn’t break and I wouldn't fall.
The mountain suddenly moved down fast, and I felt like I was in a faulty elevator where the cords that hung it in place had been cut off, and I was plunging to my death.
It moved down so fast, and a strong gust of wind was coming from below; even gravity couldn't keep me dangling vertically. I was now in a horizontal position, with only my hands gripping the vine to keep myself from falling flat on the ground.
I wanted to close my eyes from fear, but if I closed them, I couldn't see the distance between me and the ground. I had in mind that the mountain would flatten back
