Deadpoint

Deadpoint — page 5
Nikki Tate Climbing well My left leg is quivering and climbing well is feeling less and less important as each breath I suck in gets more panicky There’s a hold by my left knee I can get there with my left foot Done Then a smooth reach up to the decent shell-shaped grip above my right hand Shift my weight off my right foot so it can move off to the side Yes Brace against the wall No hold there but balance balance Good You’ve got this no problem I make the mistake of glancing down at Lissy’s upturned face so far below me Don’t I whisper turning my head back to focus on the anchor just above Two more moves and I will be there I am balanced and held securely by the rope tied with that perfect knot at the front of my harness It is perfect isn’t it I did check didn’t I My breathing is faster now rough and shallow My tongue presses against the roof of my mouth Everything is dry dry dry Am I hydrated enough What if 4