Luckily, Tasia managed to get down slowly but surely. She stood on the iron junks, grimacing in horror. The slightest misstep, the junk must fall and make a sound like a new year's festival party.
"You're quite tall. I'll go down first. Then, Tasia and I will catch you from below." Michael explained to Kristy. The girl nodded quickly. She wanted to get out of the gloomy dark building as quickly as possible.
Tasia waited with her heart pounding as she continued to look around. She nervously played with her fingers which were already soiled and full of wounds.
"Hurry up!" She said by only moving her lips without making the slightest sound. If they get caught, their life would be over.
