Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 373

The moment Gilbert realized what was happening, his nerves went taut, and he felt like his soul was about to leave his body. Sherilyn was inside!

He dropped his hockey stick and sprinted towards the changing rooms.

“Gilbert…”

Yates barely had time to call out; Gilbert was already a blur, moving faster than a shadow.

Chaos reigned near the changing rooms.

“What’s going on?”

“There’s a gas leak in the changing room, and some idiot lit a cigarette!”

And just like that, disaster struck.

The changing room was obliterated, its doorframe blown off, and the glass walls shattered into a million pieces.

Clouds of smoke billowed, lit by the tongues of fire within.

Sherilyn…

Sherilyn was in there!

With a face pale as death, Gilbert pushed through the crowd, desperate to get inside.

“Gilbert!”

Yates, arriving breathlessly, grabbed him, “What are you doing? You can’t… you can’t go in there!”

“Let go!”

eyes burned with fury.

“Sherilyn’s in there!”

“And?!”

voice, “Since when did you become so reckless? What’s going in there going to do?

“Look! What’s that?”

God! Is that…

you even tell who

of dread washing over him. It couldn’t be… Sherilyn, could it?

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Yates, “Are you going

cowed by

a familiar figure caught his eye.

out, pulling Gilbert back.

furious, “What the

explaining, just urgently pointed, “Sherilyn, It’s

?

paused, his sharp gaze

good distance away, there was Sherilyn, holding an ice cream cone, craning her neck to

people talking about seeing a

empathy in her voice, “Where’s

these

“Mhm.”

sound of fire truck sirens grew

“They’re here!”

fire department

the sports facility began organizing the crowd, “Please, everyone, make way

with the crowd.

“Sherilyn!”

heard someone calling

around, she saw Gilbert, in his sports gear, struggling to make his way through the crowd towards her.