The cloud swinger continued to swing above Quidam. She would wrap her arms and legs in the city's electrical wires and somehow get untangled. In times when she almost fell, she amazingly would catch herself with her legs tied with the wire. And that would make the citizens worried.

The cloud swinger was young and still curious, not yet knowing the dangers of the world and that her fate was on the line-or wire. And most importantly, she didn't know about her family's past like the citizens did. There would be a random time when the swinger would lose control of the wire. Get electrocuted, tangle the wire around her limbs so tightly to lose circulation or just simply fall off and crash.

Whenever she 'went out for some air', her ancestors' ghosts would follow her and warn her what would happen if she didn't stop. They'd warn her spectators too. They silently told them all to convince her to stop. But no one would listen, they'd just walk through their translucent spirit.

And sure enough a few days later, it was too late to save the current cloud swinger. And no one would be able to stop the next and the next swinger afterward.