It seemed as if God was giving me a second chance as a picture of hell passed through my mind as I fell.
Fire endlessly burning, screams, foul smell of death. The underground never felt so real.
I guess that's the reason why I grabbed hold of the giant rock, clinging onto it as pain flashed everywhere.
Crawling was painful but I made it. Barely. It was dark and I was weak. Pushing my hair back, I sniff, bringing my legs to my chest.
I don't sob.
No, I'm strong.
Well, at that moment I tried to be.
I'm going to try to sleep on this cold rock, and find a way to make it to land when the sun rises.
My mind felt like a roller coaster, just going up and down, round and round.
Sighing shakily, I slowly lower myself onto the firm object, flinching every time the waves decided to beat against it.
"Alana, baby...."
Was I dreaming?
What's Leo doing here?
"Baby lets go. Cmon."
Must be a dream. I don't want to dream of him.
"Alana." He murmurs touching my cheek.