Novel & Cerita Hell's Gate Bridge Alabama

It horrified my muscles at the sight of the giant wheel to open the gigantic heavy gates, but Vaughn went on a different route. We passed through a tunnel before entering a staircase and went down with hurried steps. It gets darker and noisier as we go deeper downstairs. After he opened the door with a slight effort, the harsh icy wind pushed me back a little. The noise was coming from the violent waters beneath us. I looked up at the other cliff in front of us that was connected by a questionable bridge below. The distance from the start of the bridge was small, and there were no safety pillars to protect your life. One slip up, then it’s not your problem anymore.

"If we get into the water, the temperature difference might mask us. But we have to cross the Bridge of Sighs to get to the Neutral Zone." ​The Bridge of Sighs was a massive, crumbling expanse of steel that connected the Gutter to the old industrial shipyards. It was a bottleneck, a place where the Syndicate usually set up checkpoints to catch runaway Alphas. Tonight, with the power out, it was a silhouette of jagged metal against the flickering green sky. ​The Ambush ​As they reached the foot of the bridge, the air suddenly vibrated with a low-frequency hum. A searchlight, brilliant and cold, cut through the rain from above.

Good people could cross the bridge smoothly, while evil people would be thrown into the Bloody Pool to suffer. There was a stone pool under the bridge called the Bloody Pool. In the Bloody Pool, insects and snakes were all over the place, and the pungent smell filled the air, making one terrified. This bridge was the Naihe Bridge which terrified ghosts and living creatures. Next to the Naihe Bridge was a mud platform. It was none other than the Home Gazing Platform. Beside the River of Forgetfulness, there was a stone, which recorded all the previous and present lives.

That was enough. “My father can't walk on his own. My mother is quite weak. But overall, they are both fine.” Alyssa looked as if she were about to comment further on that. Finally, she led me toward the bridge. Below the bridge, the riverbed was temporarily dry, revealing a layer of mud with frogs and mudskippers jumping up and down. “Can you sculpt this bridge? Just the railings. I'm thinking of adding a gate on both sides. On Sunday, the kids will run across; they’ll be excited if they see something new. After all, this bridge is quite boring to them now.”

“Oh good, we’re all dying tonight! *Encore!*” Ace revved the engine, tires spitting gravel as the SUVs surged closer. “Dawson,” he barked into the radio static. “Where’s the exit?” “*Two miles north. Bridge. Make it count.*” Valerie leaned between the seats, her scar catching moonlight. “Bridge? You mean the *death trap* bridge?” “Trust me,” Ace muttered, swerving as bullets peppered the rear windshield. “Trust’s a strong word,” I said, bracing against the dashboard.

No one stopped to talk to us and we didn’t spare any one a glance as we reached the gate. The four men guarding the door nodded their heads at us respectfully and opened the door to let us go. We walked further through the forest until we reached our rendezvous point, the spot we portaled to last night by Davina. Alec picked up his phone from his pocket and sent a message. A minute later, the familiar blue circle of a portal started to materialize in front of us. Alec didn’t waste any time and stepped right through it. I held out my hand for her to hold and she held it back with no hesitation. She wasn’t nervous nor curious about the place we were headed to because to her, it was all the sam

They menacingly approached Summer and escorted her along the path. They took her to a dark end. It was the deepest part of hell, where red light flickered and molten lava flowed. There was a black rock bridge across the magma river. As Summer walked across the bridge, she wondered whether it was the legendary Bridge of Regret. But there was no sign of Charon, the ferryman. Although Summer wished to linger on the black rock bridge, the creatures forcefully took her away.

She needed to see who it was that had summoned her here; she needed to know what the other person wanted. The door was about a foot open already. It took no effort whatsoever to push it the rest of the way. The light was bright when she walked in, but not so bright that she had to squint. She was shocked that The Bridge was actually a bridge and not just some sort of slaughterhouse, or a room with bloodstains on the floor. The Mothers had gone to great lengths to ensure their fabrication was as believable as possible until the bitter end. The bridge was constructed of some sort of metallic material that glimmered in a soft silver light. Either side had a white railing that might’ve been made

He asked, disbelievingly, "Why would she want to jump off a bridge?" Adelaide didn't waste time explaining. She bolted for the door, shouting her command, "Start the car! Now!" The Soul-Crusher Bridge was located in the northwest of the capital, spanning the Gale River. The river was notoriously violent in that section—the channel was wide on top and narrow below, with a sharp drop-off that made the water churn violently. If anyone fell in, survival was nearly impossible. The bridge's official name was the "Gale Second Bridge," but due to the frequency of accidents, residents had privately nicknamed it the Soul-Crusher Bridge.

I had lived in Miami most of my life and still hadn’t gone over there to see the castles that some people referred to as “homes” I turned onto the bridge and took the drive over the ocean. It didn't take long until I arrived at the other side. At the end of the bridge, the road ran into a giant gate, which was closed off and blocking my access. Next to the gate was a small building with a guard. “This is ridiculous,” I said to myself. “This isn’t where Gabe lives. I should turn around.” It was then that I realized I couldn’t turn around without driving up to the gate anyway, since there wasn’t enough room on the two-lane road. With a sigh, I pulled up to the small building next to the gate w