Chapter Nine(7)

Without any conscious decision, Cecy twisted backwards and reached for the girl, fear replaced by absolute terror. Though this was the second floor, it was rough asphalt underneath the window.
Further, further, Cecy reached desperately outwards for the moving fingers of the other girl. Closer, and closer, come on, this must work......
Their fingertips touched, and the hand Cecy was reaching for clung onto her left hand with trembling fingers, but before Cecy could heave a sigh of relief, the scene in front began to twist and turn once more. The suddenness of the event almost shook Cecy away from the hand, but she held on with force. The warm touch was for one second, the only thing Cecy held onto, just like what the other girl had in touch was Cecy’s hand.