I edged, slowly to the unsteady handles that lead to the bridge. I placed my foot onto the first shaky plank. The wood crumbled beneath me as I took a second step. Before I knew it I was already half way there. The next thing I did was a mistake though. I coughed. But thats all it took for the bridge to give way. I fell. Desperate though, I managed to grab on to a remaining plank and I don't fall. Hauling my way back up, I get back to safety. I was very lucky. Beneath me were sharp rocks.