With the rope in hand, Garba tied his knife on one end and he asked Mila to step away a few inches, giving him enough space to start whirling the rope around slowly at first, increasing the speed and finding the best branch on the next tree to swing it on. The next tree is a few tens of feets away from the one they are on and just like the one they are on, it has an abundance of branches that are long and thick enough to support their weight without breaking.
With visible focus in his eyes which are focused on a branch that made a letter Y shape, he suddenly let go of the end of the rope with the knife that he is swirling with his left hand and used both hands to hold the other end which he has earlier tied a knot on to make it easier to hold on to. The end with the knife tied to it flew
