Her Vengeful Rebirth

Her Vengeful Rebirth

Chapter 380 What If They Really Dic

The wind in the gorge was so fierce, a testament to the extremely narrow gaps between the mountains. Even if Kallum wanted to pick her up by helicopter, it probably couldn’t land. And besides, she had nothing with her to contact him.

For a moment, Calista felt as if she was backed into a corner.

Had she died when she first fell, perhaps it wouldn’t have mattered. But now, she was alive, yet forced to wait for death’s slow approach. This ignited a powerful will to survive within her, and she began to resist.

Regardless, her immediate concern was figuring out how to get through the night.

Calista shifted slightly, intending to move closer to the cliff face, hoping to find a spot somewhat sheltered from the wind. However, as soon as she moved, the rock beneath her unexpectedly shifted a tiny bit too.

Countless tiny pebbles tumbled down, creating a soft rustling sound. Calista’s entire body tensed up, and she didn’t dare to breathe. She realized that the rock she was on seemed to be embedded into the mountain, and now, it had become loose.

Kallum doubled his manpower, instructing them to continue their search throughout the mountain. Despite his reluctance, he still led the team to the base of the cliff.

Quintus prayed inwardly, hoping desperately not to stumble upon anything they shouldn’t see. Otherwise, they would surely be doomed.

people were searching beneath the cliff. In the darkness, Kallum’s mind began to fill with ominous thoughts, causing his heart to sink bit by bit.

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bit by bit. When her back finally touched the cliff face, she let out a long sigh of relief, curled up,

had been abandoned by the entire world. It was as if she was perched on the edge of the universe, or perhaps already in the midst

she was perched on an hourglass, each diminishing stone a ticking countdown. For the first time, Calista despised her acute hearing, which allowed her to hear the sound of her life

along with this boulder in an hour, several hours, or just a few

think about?

the past. All she could do was to ensure she remained still, not giving up and not struggling, just to prolong her existence as much as

to succumb to death. At that moment, she couldn’t afford to wallow in sorrow. All che could do was renestellu remind herself not in eine

mind

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up,

gone,

moment, a brief ringtone sounded, startling Calista. It was only when she pulled out the phone that

dealt her another heavy blow. The phone still couldn’t make calls. However, it

of the phone had set it to automatically tune into the evening channel.

of hesitation, Calista very carefully typed out a message in the channel. Then, holding her breath in anticipation, she watched to see if it would successfully send.

the Nexus Trade Building, the popular male host was conducting the evening program–Moonlit Whispers.

suit, with an earpiece in place. Through the screen of the Nexus Trade Building, it seemed as if he had the entire city at his feet.

the most popular evening channel in Horington. It was just

host. Zeke Barker, was captivating the audience with his enchanting voice as he started the show. Meanwhile, the

to himself. Just as he was about to speak, his attention was suddenly caught by a comment that flashed by. “Slow down, darlings,

Zeke’s melodious voice echoed from the phone, Calista stopped breathing. She