Eighteen

Chapter Eighteen

Any moment now she'd feel an impact with the cold hard floor and her life would be over before her eyes.

But she never felt the impact.

Why was she not falling?

"Hold on tight," she heard Chase smooth voice and pried her eyes open. She saw he was holding her wrist tightly.

"Oh my gosh! You caught me!!" She exclaimed nervously.

"Just don't look down," Chase grunted as he tried pulling her.

"Oh sure, I could do that," she laughed, "it'd be like those crazy stunt in movies."

"I assure you this is very real, Shelly." Sweat was running down his brows by now. He had no idea that she weighed so much. How possible was that considering she was thin.

"You know I was going to test my theory. I mean it's possible that I may not have died if I slipped down right now."

"Indeed," Chase huffed pulling her upwards. She grabbed unto the railings and was in her balcony immediately.

"Yeah," She c