Skye
I struggled to hold on.
“Skye, help!” he cried out in utter panic, thrashing about, trying to gain a foothold.
Cold sweat spread over my skin. My hands began to slip. “Stop fighting!” I yelled.
“I can’t…get… Skye!”
“Relax your body, Dresna!” My instruction penetrated his mind. I felt the pressure slacken. “Now secure a hand-hold.” My mind took control of his. “Use your laser.”
Dresna gradually began to concentrate. I felt confident enough to glance down to see him lasering out a new hand-hold and securing himself. “Now relax,” I said out loud.
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