Chapter 122- Relief

Chapter 122- Relief

The avalanche carried the plane down to the foot of the mountain, breaking it to pieces with each hit. The people inside were thrown everywhere, hitting the ceiling and the ground like bouncy balls.

Nobody could stop or fight back the horrifying impact. They tried to grab anything to stop it and keep themselves alive as the plane approached the bottom.

Meanwhile, outside, Arthur held into the side. The plane rolled horizontally and vertically. In more than one instance, it almost made him smash into the ground and then get crushed by the weight of the avalanche.

Holding on to the rope, he covered his head and remained motionless. There was nothing else he could do. If he released himself, the avalanche of rocks and ice would eat him instantly so he had to remain on the aircraft.