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‘This rope isn’t going to hold, I need to find another way out of here.’ You run your hands down your body to check for supplies, anything that might help. You see that your only company in this abyss is a small bag hanging onto your shoulder. But at this instant, you feel a jolt as your rope slips further. But this wasn’t a slip from the end of the rope at the edge of the cliff up there. The knot tied to your stomach is coming undone.
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