30 Fall. Trust me.

 "Ah!" She yelled in dismay but her hand was quick. She grabbed on to the edge of the cliff yet she was slipping. She could hear and feel the beasts' presence.  They were seven of them. They began sniffing the ground as to where she went because they knew she was close by. 

      Pearl was panicking. She was loosing it. She wanted to tell for help but that meant giving herself away. 

         'Pearl!' The voice called again, sounding like it was pitting and fearing her condition.

       'Help! Please. I'm falling.' She cried in her mind. She was loosing her grip as her hand madea little sound as it scratched against the sand on the edge of the cliff and a beast near by heard it. It walked slowly, signaling the others on her location and they followed the leader.

       'Pearl, you have to let go.'

     'Huh! Let go! You don't realize I'm going to fall?'

     'Fall. Trust me.'