6 August 2012
Adam was still inside. I looked behind me. Max and Josie were sitting on the swings staring at the house. I dialed 911. "hello?" a lady's voice answered. "my house is on fire and there's a guy trapped inside" I said. "what's your address" she asked. "113 Pemmington drive" I said "hurry" I added. I hung up. I checked my watch. 6:10. The fire started at 6 so how long could he stay in there alive. I saw Max and Josie were still staring at the house. Then I remembered the person I saw inside. "did you see anybody while you were hiding?" I asked. Josie nodded. "Adam and the guy who owns that big truck you always hang out with." she said. That was Ian. "they were fighting on the stairs." she added. I wonder if that was before or after I saw Ian downstairs. If it was before Ian may have gotten out. If it was after then he might still be in there. I heard sirens in the distance, they were growing louder. I picked up Max and grabbed Josie's hand and ran to the front yard, firetrucks and ambulances were coming towards us. They pulled on the front lawn.
Rekindled Chapter 9 • Opuss № I