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Previously from The Sequel Chapter 2 –
Bette was a stride ahead and looked back as Angie called out her glee in having missed the ball.
That was all it took for Bette to misjudge where she was on the course and what was coming her way. That spilt second of taking her focus off the objects around her was all it took.
It seemed like it happened in slow motion . . .
Bette about 2 feet ahead of Angie.
She was just turning her eyes back in front of her when it happened.
The giant padded arm swinging towards the brunette at rapid speed and Bette just caught sight of it out of the corner of her eye.
And then she was gone.
Like nowhere in sight gone.
“Mom!!!” Angie yelled and sprinted forward.
“Bette!!!!!!” Tina shouted and ran towards the brunette as fast as she could . . . .
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“Bette!!!!” Tina screamed as she scrambled up onto the platform seeking out the brunette.
“Mom!!” Angie shrieked as she ran up behind Tina and looked over her shoulder.
“Turn it off!” Tina yelled at the engineer stationed nearby. She was referring to the mechanism that drove the machinery of the equipment. “Turn it the fuck off!”
The operating engineer had actually turned off the power switch to all the equipment and moving parts of the challenge when he saw Bette go over the side of the platform. Thankfully.
“Bette, babe,” Tina’s voice was high pitched, full of stress and tight, “Are you alright?”
Several of the crew for the show hurried over to the site as well. Some rushing to the side of the lengthy structure.
“Hey B!” Angie yelled. “B!!”
“What?” Came Bette’s tight voice, laced with aggravation.
“Babe?” Tina now slid over the edge of the platform and immediately sunk into the vast pile of rubber pellets.
“Hey T.” Bette called out, looking up at Tina as she made an attempt to stand up.
“Oh my god babe.” Tina grabbed for Bette, pulling her up with both hands and crushing the brunette to her. They were knee deep in rubber pellets. Tear drops spilling from Tina’s eyes. Worry on her face. “Are you okay?”