You can't hear much as you fall, but it seems to happen in slow motion. You imagine yourself screaming 'NOOOOOOO' as you fall, yet still you can't hear even yourself.
The strange sight of a huge and looming Katherine gets further and further away as you spiral to the ground. Turning in mid-air, your view is replaced by the onrush of the ground, wooden boards crudely fitted together.
This is it. You're going to die. And it seems like you're going to be able to savour the moment.
You've made your peace, and accepted your inevitable fate, when you find yourself saved by...
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