Chapter 689 "Corley, I'm here!" Roseanne called out with all her might.

The tropical section of the botanical base, dense with its jungle-like vegetation, was a maze for anyone not familiar with the terrain.

Although Corley had asked Mamie for directions, he only had a rough idea of where to go.

The deeper he went, the dimmer the lights became, until there was no light at all.

It was pitch black, impossible to see your own hand in front of your face.

He had brought a flashlight, but the area was so vast that the light it cast was but a small beam. To be safe, he kept calling out her name as he walked.

Luckily, his luck hadn't run out yet.

After about half an hour of trudging through puddles, just as he was about to try another direction, he heard Roseanne's response.

"Don't move! I'm coming-"

"Okay!"

Her voice sounded normal, which meant she probably wasn't in life-threatening danger. Corley let out the breath he didn't realize he was holding.

Following the direction of her voice, he finally found Roseanne between two large rocks! Though his flashlight only swept over her briefly, Corley could see her disheveled state. She was covered in mud, her hair a mess, and her backpack torn.

He quickly went over to help her up.

"Are you okay? Are you hurt anywhere?"

When Corley had gotten the message, he had feared the worst. Seeing Roseanne conscious and with no visible bleeding, just covered in mud, was a huge relief.

Roseanne shook her head. "Nothing serious, just sprained my ankle. Are you alone?"

"I came as soon as the base started gathering people. They should be on their way too."

off his jacket and draped it around her. "Which

I can make a splint

the hem of her right pant leg, revealing an ankle already turning shades of blue and purple,

gently. Roseanne hissed in pain, clearly hurting

quickly withdrew his hand, checking elsewhere. "How about here?

had a plan. "Doesn't seem like a bone injury, but just

off some vines to wrap and secure the makeshift splint. "...There.

to be stubborn, leaned into Corley's back, her hands

the

her thighs and lifted, stabilizing her on

her discomfort, Corley advised, "The ground is uneven; you might want to hold on a bit tighter." After a moment's hesitation, Roseanne

slightly, starting the walk

know the way back?" Roseanne broke the

really. But I did

rest area on

way

great; let's get you somewhere dry and comfortable

Corley

meet up as planned, so Mamie and

would've sought help immediat

no large predators

pretty

can

be a good

don't have emotions to

won't get the chance to offer a shoulder or even

carried her westward. However, within five minutes, they heard

relieved to see a flashlight beam and its owner, Owen Reynolds,

had heard faint voices and suspected it might be Roseanne, leading him directly

Owen frowned, his first words full of

bad is it?! How big is the wound? What's your

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