"Wait for me." Kelly Martinez took a deep breath, turning her head to the side, she carefully moved forward.
Her toe hit a stone which fell into the abyss, making no sound at all. Kelly felt a rush of fear and quickened her steps.
Anton Cook and Peter Aria exchanged glances. Although neither feared heights, this path was similar to a single-plank bridge, with a deep chasm lying underneath, causing a semblance of terror.
Madon Linggo coughed lightly, "I'll go first. If you are scared, don't cross."
Madon Linggo crossed over with ease.
Anton Cook rolled up his sleeves. What a joke, there was no way he could be afraid.
He looked at the abyss beside him, clenched his teeth, held his breath, and crossed the path.
Upon reaching the other side, he took a deep breath. Turning around, he saw Peter Aria pat his shoulder, smiling as he said, "You've got a decent physical fitness."
