SHIT!!! This isn't good! At this height, if I fall down, with the way my bones are I'll definitely get seriously injured if not straight up dying.
My brain kicked into overdrive trying to figure out a way to survive the fall. While my brain was thinking my body moved on its own and I grabbed the first thing I saw, which was the ledge of a windowsill.
As I grabbed hold of the windowsill with my one good arm, I felt my arm jerk and a scorching pain exploded in it.
I tried to ignore the pain and glanced towards the ground to see how far I was from reaching it, then realized that I had fallen down one floor and wasn't far from the ground so I let go and let gravity do its work.
"Shit, my leg."
I immediately dropped to the ground and started groaning. It seems all the work I had done in repairing it had gone to waste.
