#Chapter 42: Through the Flames
Abby
Just as I’m leaning forward to make sense of the strange spark in the back of the oven, something
ignites.
I jump back with a yelp just as the heat nearly consumes me.
My heart races as the orange flames dance menacingly from the oven, cutting off the symphony of our
dinner rush with its threatening roar. The scent of burnt food mingles with a more acrid, electrical smell.
An electrical fire.
Panic courses through me.
“Fire! Fire in the oven!” I shout, reaching for the nearby fire extinguisher.
My fingers barely grasp the cool metal before I feel the searing heat engulf my arm. A sharp pain
lances through me, and I draw back with a sharp hiss, dropping the fire extinguisher.
My arm pulses with intense pain, the skin red and already blistering.
“Abby!” Karl’s voice cuts through the chaos, and before I know it, he’s beside me, effortlessly wielding
the extinguisher to smother the flames. Within moments, the roaring fire is reduced to a smoky whisper,
but the damage is done.
I cradle my burnt arm, biting back the tears that threaten to spill. The pain is overwhelming. My vision
blurs, and my legs feel weak. The world tilts.
“Abby, look at me,” Karl urges, his voice lined with concern. His deep brown eyes are inches away, full
of worry.
“I… I’m okay,” I manage, although the quiver in my voice betrays me. The pain isn’t subsiding, and a
nauseating mix of fear and shock swirls within me.
“You’re not okay,” he insists. “We need to get you to the hospital. Now.”
The bustling sounds of the restaurant seem distant. Whispers and murmurs of concern ripple around
us, but all I can focus on is Karl’s steady voice.
“No, the restaurant…” I begin, my thoughts fragmented. The reality of the situation hasn’t fully sunk in.
to Jake. “Handle things here.
response, Karl gently scoops me up, his arms cradling me close. The scent of
with the aromas of the kitchen, is oddly comforting. My head rests against
evening air is a sharp
but shiver.
car, he places me gently on the passenger seat, buckling me in. “Just hang
We’ll be there soon.”
burnt arm. The pain is unbearable, but having Karl
strange balm. novelbin
the car, I feel his fingers intertwining with mine. It’s a simple gesture, but
vulnerability, it means everything.
murmurs, shooting me a
a
you weren’t there.”
tracing comforting circles
did what anyone
know that’s not true. In my pain-induced state, I almost feel
nothing but one thing after another. Like he returned at just the
the most. But it’s silly; I’m just delirious from the pain of the burn on my
of his pulse against my fingers. The city lights
the
bad is it?” I ask, my voice
soft streetlights illuminating the concern
will take care
of the engine, combined
The world outside becomes a hazy, unfocused
is a constant, grounding me. Even in the throes
of the moment. Our
and ingredients, have fostered a connection
feel him glance over at me from time to time,
a depth of emotion that’s hard
car comes to a halt. The
of the situation
helps me out of the car, the pain intensifies, but I grit my teeth, trying to put on a brave
whispers, guiding me through the
the emergency room are a stark contrast to the
move about with practiced precision, their
and concern.
din.
to a bed, the clinical environment around me a
filling out the necessary paperwork and
I am, he’s my anchor in
his hand, drawing strength
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