"Waaah! Help me!" Callie screamed on top of her lungs feet high in the air while holding her life out of the small stick of the magic broom. She was leaning in front, and her hair was pushed back to the back as the air was hitting her face so strong that she could barely open her eyes to look around. "Free! Do something! Oh my goodness! I don't want to die yet!"
"Open your eyes, dummy! You won't be able to steer it if you have your eyes closed!" She heard Free say, and honestly, she was cursing why she had to go through all of this alone when she could have a Spirit that could stop this kind of happenings but look at what was happening right now.
"That's a good idea for a person with a fear of heights!" She answered back, shouting again. She was slightly worried and conscious that the wi
