You are grounded

Abigail pov contd.

"Abigail" Isabella shouted as she felt the surface shaking and my eyes widened with terror too. I looked down and saw the lighting that was decorated on the corners of the ferris wheel was moving with the wind, the people were shouting and a crowd was collecting near the levers.

The ferris wheel was not the one which was operated by lightning like the modern world. Many wooden and iron levers were attached to its body and paddling was done to pass its energy. But visibly the lever that was handling it broke due to some reason, and now we are trapped in it.

We both were so lost in stating the facts and blaming each other that we did not even notice that the ferris wheel had stopped moving a while ago. Many had slowly started climbing down and only a few who were at a certain height were unable to do so, and we were the only ones who were at the highest point.