Crises in Love (Zora and Jaylan)

Chapter 434

Just when I thought we were dead for sure, our car gave this crunching noise and shuddered to a stop,

hanging on by what felt like a thread. All rights © NôvelDrama.Org.

After what felt like an eternity, I peeled my eyes open, my heart racing, and saw Hannah peering down

with wide eyes.

She turned back quickly, her voice sharp with urgency. “Don’t you move a muscle. Stay still, Allie!”

I froze, but my gaze couldn't help looking downward. Below us was what seemed like an abyss, our car

dangling over the edge, as if caught on something, swaying lazily, almost mockingly, in tune with our

dumb luck.

"Don’t move. We’re caught on a branch, and there's still momentum keeping us here. It'll stabilize

soon!" Hannah tried to reassure me.

Just as I let out a breath of relief, the car lurched down with a 'crack', and I screamed again, slamming

my eyes shut, too terrified to even breathe properly, as if the slightest breath could tip the balance and

send us plummeting.

We were at a 45-degree angle, gravity pulling us down. Especially me—I was slanted, my whole weight

hanging on the seatbelt. If it broke or came loose, it was game over for both of us.

Hannah was in a better spot, her body pressed against the door, looking much more comfortable than I

was. But if my seatbelt snapped or came loose, I'd crash into her, and the sudden shift would surely

send the car tumbling further down.

The situation was grim, any previous relief evaporating as my pulse hammered in my ears.

Hannah kept up her calm front. “Don’t be scared. I’ll figure out a way to get us out of this!”

As she spoke, she made a slight move, attempting to unfasten her seatbelt, but the car swayed

alarmingly with the slightest motion. The tree branch wasn't as sturdy as we needed it to be.

I quickly said, “Hannah, stop moving, just wait... someone will come. Someone has to come.”

I was hoping that passing cars would notice the accident and someone would stop to help.

Hannah nodded, trying to stay composed. “Right! You're right!”

I was amazed at her coolness, especially how she had handled the face-off with the van earlier. That

wasn't instinct; it was Hannah's clear-headedness, her perfect timing. If I had been driving, we'd

probably dead by now because I was petrified in that moment.

My right hand was still clamped on the car handle, stiff and afraid to move.

Hannah caught my strained look and softly said, “Allie, relax a bit. Keep your position but don’t strain so

much, you’ll get tired. We don’t know what's happening above, or if help will come. If you keep that

tension, your arms will give out. Just relax... ease up. We’re going to be okay. I'll think of something.

We can't just wait here to die.”

“That car's got to be toast by now,” Hannah said with a light chuckle, almost reading my thoughts. “You

okay, Allie?”

“I'm fine!” I lied, feeling nauseous and dizzy from the adrenaline and the wild ride. But I didn't want to

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Hannah heard it too and looked up before gasping, “...It’s Larkin!”