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... to the ground, current speed, time before impact. None of the numbers were good.
I couldn’t use the vines. They were anchored into the mountain wall, and if I Switched anything out of the rock I’d be pulling the only thing keeping us attached to the side of a cliff. I couldn’t use the rocks either for the same reason. I needed something with no structural consequence, something small, something I had on me.
I yanked a hair from my head. I held the strand between two fingers, bare ...
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