Somewhere underneath the cliff, Florian gradually opened his eyes. He was covered in blood.

"I am alive?" Florian wanted to cry. He had been lucky. When he fell off the cliff, he thought that he was a dead man. Who knew that a tree would break his fall?

That was the only tree on the face of the cliff; he would fall if he moved even a little.

"Help…"

Florian panicked as he started to shout. He tried to stabilize his hold on the tree.

The tree had grown in the middle of the cliff walls. The walls were slippery, so he could not climb to safety. The sea was directly beneath him. There was no way for him to move up or down.

Florian finally took out his cellphone to call for help.

He wanted to cry when he realized that there was no signal on his cellphone.

'Sh*t! I did not get to rape the girl, and I almost die because of her,' Florian thought.

A few moments later, Florian realized that the tree could no longer hold his weight. He had no choice but to jump down to the rough seas.