Once Helena was up on the platform, she gingerly held the blindfold in her hand, staring out at the wires with trepidation. Watching Boyd scoot over towards the edge made her hands wave, fretting out of reflex because, well, that’s all she really could do at that moment. She still couldn’t believe that they had blindfolds, and that he didn’t. When she heard Hannah’s question, she looked to Aiden and gave him a soft nod.
“At least you’ll be able to see where you’re going?” It didn’t seem like much, but it was something. “You can show us how it’s done.” Her smile was tight and her small attempt at lightening the mood fell flat as she looked out, and then down to the ring they were just in, and then away, while her stomach flipped uneasily.