Part 11 of 13  
Narration: “Oh, no! Hang on, children!” Fillyjonk said.
 
“Momma, help!” her daughter cried out as they were hanging onto bridge, which half of it was on its side.
 
“I got to help them.” A determined Fillyjonk got on the bridge and was carefully making her way to the children. There was still rope connecting to one of the stakes on the other side and she was worried about how long it would last and she focused on saving her children. When she got to them from the last board that was still upright she held out a hand. “Grab my hand children, I’ll get you to safety.”
 
One by one the children grabbed her hand and made to the side of the bridge that was upright, they got off the bridge and onto solid ground just as the rope on the other side snapped and the bridge went fell onto the cliff.
 
“Okay, kids,” Fillyjonk said, “I think it’s time we got home.”