"Amanda…"

Amanda saw a figure barge in amidst the thick fog.

Ahem…

She coughed again violently.

Joan glanced at Jessica, who had fallen to the ground. He bent down to pick her up and run outside, which was long empty. The taxi driver had driven off for fear of causing trouble.

He placed Jessica on the relatively safer grass. He called 911 and then ran back inside, where the fire grew even more intense, and the strong smell of burning filled the air.

The fire surrounded Amanda, and she had long since been scorched to the point of coma, with a sliver of consciousness left. She had seen her grandmother being saved, but she just didn't see who did it.

She braced herself for the last of her consciousness, hoping to see who had helped her save her grandmother.

"Amanda…" said Joan, rushing in from outside the flames despite the danger.

voice, and her face was toasted red. She weakly lifted her eyelids and looked clearly at the person

what tying her was not those ordinary rope

This was very tricky.

patted Amanda's face, "Don't be afraid,

and she said hoarsely, "Leave me alone…

out of the fire to find something

tool could break the chain. Just when he was at a loss as to what to do, he saw a rusty steel bar, about a metre

well that she might not survive, "Don't

want to drag

tried to pry the chains off with the steel,

out of here!" Her voice

looking deeply at her, "I always felt that respecting your choice was being good to you, but now I think that I may have been wrong. It's often being in the

and I mean it. Will

him. She could saw her reflections and the blazing fire behind her in his pupils, so

of the

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