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Jason could feel his fingertips slipping off the slick rock. Every muscle tense in his arms, he desperately tried to pull himself up. But he had no strength left after the two hour climb.
'Hold on! I'm coming!' cried Layla, scrambling across the cliff face.
Jason saw the panic in her eyes. They both knew she was never going to reach him in time.
His left hand lost its purchase on the rock and he dangled like a leaf in the wind. Glancing down at blackness beneath him, Jason wondered if all the sacrifice had been worth it. Henry dead. Jayde missing. Arthur killed. And now it was his turn...
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