Ethlyn wanted to cry in pain when her stomach hit the ground again, and this didn’t stop there; she started rolling like a ball on the slope of the mountain, but no voice was coming out of her mouth. She wanted to shout for help, but she couldn’t. It looked like her voice had died or something had happened. That was when she heard a familiar voice speaking, “Dad, why are you standing out? Come in.”

‘Reva?’ She wondered and tried to speak but failed again.

“Daddddd,” Reva yelled, and with a lot of struggle, Ethlyn spoke, more like whispering.

“Dad,” She opened her eyes slowly, sweating badly. The incident...