"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.

her eyelids and looked clearly at the person in front of her. She smiled slightly and spat out

those ordinary rope that

This was very tricky.

"Don't be afraid, I will get you

she said hoarsely, "Leave me alone…

won't leave you behind." He rushed out of the fire to

loss as to what to do, he saw a rusty steel bar, about a metre long, lying in the grass. He picked it up and ran

from passing out. She knew well that she might not survive, "Don't risk

want to drag

her and instead tried to pry the chains off with the steel, but it wasn't

of here!" Her voice was extremely

your choice was being good to you, but now I think that I may have been wrong. It's often being in the middle of it that makes you unable to see the truth of what is good for

and continued, "I like you, and I

reflections and

of the

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