chapter 118: Shelter

Everyone dashed to the plane's door, watching as Stacey's figure got smaller and smaller. The suspense was thick, and the guide was grinding his teeth. "She hasn't popped her chute yet! What the heck is she doing?" Panic gripped everyone. If Stacey got hurt during the show, the guide would be in deep trouble. Elora, smirking, "That woman... it would be better if she were dead." Niko, however, looked worried. Suddenly, Stacey's parachute sprung open, and she floated down gently. The guide felt his heart shoot up to his throat, and his legs turned to mush. He was about to fall over in relief when the parachute popped open. That was too close! "Next!" he directed the remaining five. "Don't wait too long to pop your parachute. It's super risky." Hector snarked, "Why'd you let her do it then?" "If you're as good as her, I wouldn't stop you," the guide snapped back. He knew Stacey was a pro and knew her stuff. Meanwhile, the live chat was buzzing with comments. "Stacey is so rad!"