Caitlyn raced her way down the wooden steps intertwined with wires, careful to not damage herself as she made her way to the ground floor. Upon reaching the bottom, she came to Hunter’s immobile exterior, having remained in the same position in the time it took her to descend. Moving to her knees to get to his level, she slowly set her hands to his chest, applying a small amount of pressure as she tried to shake him awake. Fearful that he must have developed some type of wound from a broken limb to internal bleeding, she lifted her phone from her pocket to call for an ambulance. However, before she was able to fully dial the number for emergency services, a hand came up to stop her.
“Oh my God! Are you okay?!” She asked with tears brimming in her eyes. For a moment, Hunter looked to her
