Dissapointed that the tiger broke free from her grasp, Afia mumbled. But rescuing Myka was more importiant. She looked down at the trap hole, realizing that its way too far down to reach with her arms. "Myka, its too far for me to reach." She shouted. "I'm gonna find something for you to grab." Afia scans the area, but finds nothing of use. She looks down at her loincloth and bra, and sparks an idea. An idea she doesnt like, but has to agree. " hey Myka! When you get back up to the surface, promise me you would close your eyes for a second?"