Nick traveled forward a bit, and a couple of seconds later, he noticed another hole.
One of the grips had been torn out of the ceiling again, but this one was different.
The others were torn out straight, basically just creating four long crevices near the edges, making them look rather symmetrical.
This one, on the other hand, was uneven.
Nick touched more of the ceiling in front of him.
Another grip was missing.
He leaned forward and found that a third one was missing as well.
Then, he stretched forward to the limit and found a grip.
He tested it out a bit and noted that it was still very stable.
Nick let go of the grips near his feet and used the distant grip to swing him to the other side.
'That explains things,' Nick thought with a smirk.
He could imagine what had happened.