Eyes shooting open, Raymond made eye contact with a single brown eye, the other hidden behind an eye patch as the man carefully adjusted his glasses.
"What the-?"
"Hold on," Issac said, pulling Raymond closer to him with his free hand, the other grabbing the side of the building to keep the two up.
"Raymond!" He looked behind him that the building opposite to them to see Liz waving at him from the balcony, Ray grinning with relief.
"You $%^*#&^ %&*#(^*& $*Y#*Y! I am going to have to get back at you for worrying us like that!" Ray shouted, though he looked more happy than mad as Issac tightened his grip around Raymond's waist.
"I need you to hold on as I make my way there." He said, looking at the boy. "Do you think you have the strength to do that?"
"I-I think." Raymond tried to get his hands to cooperate but they just trembled the tighter he tried to hold onto him, losing his grip several times. "I can do it, just go."