Raylee grabbed onto the lap bar with her free hand. There was a scraping creaking sound as they swung back down.
“Oh, God, we’re going to fall! It’s breaking!” she screamed. The carriage tipped down, down, down and she swore she felt her body falling toward the ground.
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