The feeling intensifies so much he feels sick. He forces himself to go faster.

She slowly sits on the branch, wincing as the rope tightens until it makes a bruise on her neck.

He's close now- he can sense it.

She winces, lowering herself until shes hanging onto the branch. "/I'm doing this so I won't be a burden... I won't be a burden..." She confirms.

He moves faster still as the feeling again increases.

(Get to her already!)

She drops, her wings unfold quickly, flapping on their own to stop her. She sighs, taking control of them and folding them back, she drops again, making her claw at the rope around her neck.

She continues dropping.. even when she shouldn't be. Somebody's cut the rope.

She falls to the ground, limp and in pain. (She landed on her arm and leg, her back is pretty bad to)

A few feet away, Tirou crashes to the ground, panting. He drops a small, sharp art pen and hurries over to her.

Suddenly Brook is next to him, bending next to her best friend, tears pour down her face as she cradles Holly's head in her hands. "No.. no no no... why?" She cries. James stands behind her, eyes wide and fear shows clearly. "I-I... I... No..." He whispers, backing away.