Tessy didn't know what happened but found herself struggling with Mason, tears flowing down her cheeks.
"Let me go! He's down there, let me go. We have to get him." She cried, still trying to struggle free. "It's all my fault. It's… "
"It's not your fault, Tessy. Going down from here will only kill you. You can't go down like this." Mason holding tightly onto her.
"But he's down there." She cried.
"Don't worry, we'll find him, we won't let him die. He's going to be alright." He turned her and placed her head on his chest, patting her head as she cried.
"He's going to be fine. We'll find him."
"It's all my fault. It's my fault. Maybe if I smiled more, he would've held onto my hand." She blamed herself.
