Facade of Love

Chapter 247 Waiting to Die.

With no other choice, I started rummaging through the car, desperate to find anything that might help me out.

“Pop…” The sound of a tiny spark igniting and then bursting into flame was soft, but it reached my ears.

I was frozen for a second before I realized the car’s interior had become noticeably warmer. Without thinking, I glanced out the window and saw that, at some point, flames had begun to dance around the car, trapping it. The mountain winds were fierce, scattering embers into the trees and underbrush.

The surrounding forest caught fire in no time at all, and with the help of the gusty wind and the scorching sun, the blaze grew wild and unstoppable.

Within minutes, the car filled with thick, choking smoke.

“Cough, cough…”

Suddenly, my nose and chest were packed with smoke. Trying to take even the smallest breath made my throat and sinuses scream in pain, making it impossible to breathe.

fire, and now, with the

moments, my chest ached with the pressure, my breathing was labored, and my lungs were quickly smothered in the acrid

sound or

and I would be blown to bits with no suspense,

it seemed all I could do was wait helplessly

scared, just overwhelmed with a sense of defeat and frustration. There was so much I had not done yet, and I did not want to go out like

with some kind of magic trick up my sleeve. I was just an average Joe, and in a situation like this, all I could

lungs left me feeling

when one was near death, one’s sense of hearing would be the first to fade. That was exactly how it felt, lost in an endless darkness, unable to call out or fight back. The only thing that

car window,

my chest and throat screamed

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racked with coughs, desperate to expel the smoke that filled my lungs. Gently patting my back, someone then slipped something over my face. Fresh air flooded my system with