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I couldn’t do it. Zadok. I couldn’t let him die. I swallowed a scream and moved my feet to the tree. With my eyes focused on the palm tree’s fruits, I began my journey, one step at a time. Soon enough, I was climbing. As I ascended the tree, I felt a strong urge to look down, but I resisted. I couldn’t look down even if my life depended on it. Why? Because the moment I did, everything would go downhill, and I wasn’t ready to lose at all.

The risk is too high and the gamble is not one I’m willing to take. The trees. I start limping hurriedly to the tallest and thickest one that’s close to me. It is torture really, climbing with a sprained ankle but to remain below is death. Up is my only chance at life. I grit my teeth and start the slow, torturous climb, spurred onward by the snarls that sound like they are right behind me.

He smirked "By climbing," Leanda shrugged, "You have to climb the tree. I am so hungry," Leanda said as she pushed him towards the tree. "But..But I can't climb. I don't know how to climb." Her eyes widened, "You can't climb?" She asked, "I mean, how is that even possible?" "I am a king Leanda, why do I need to know how to do that?" "Then how do you expect to survive when you don't know how to do these little things?" Leanda rolled her eyes, "Do you know what we call people like you in my world?" She asked and moved closer to him, "Good for nothing!"