"Uh..."
Yvette woke up from her coma.
Yvette couldn't help but scream in pain.
Yvette slowly opened her eyes and felt pain all over.
But Yvette felt a surge of joy.
She was still alive!
Yvette raised her arm, wanting to brush the hair from her eyes to see the surroundings.
The scene scared Yvette out of her wits.
Yvette was pushed into the depression on the hillside.
Below was a bottomless abyss!
And beside Yvette was a big, old tire.
Yvette remembered that when she was about to lose consciousness, the soil pushed over, and the desire to live made her subconsciously hug the object beside her.
Presumably, it was because of this big tire that Yvette was not buried.
However, it was almost the same as being buried!
Only one person could fit into the depression.
If Yvette moved a little, the stones would fall.