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

“Sherilyn’s in there!”

“And?!”

when did you become so reckless? What’s going in there going to do?

“Look! What’s that?”

God! Is that…

tell

sense of dread washing over him. It couldn’t be…

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gaze fixed fiercely on Yates, “Are

momentarily cowed by his

familiar figure caught his eye.

shot out,

Gilbert was furious, “What the hell…”

didn’t bother explaining, just urgently pointed, “Sherilyn, It’s Sherilyn!”

?

paused, his sharp

there was Sherilyn, holding an ice cream cone, craning

seeing a body being thrown…

frowned slightly, empathy in her voice, “Where’s the

called, but these things take

“Mhm.”

the sound of fire truck sirens

“They’re here!”

fire department has arrived!”

the sports facility began organizing the crowd,

with the crowd.

“Sherilyn!”

noise, she heard someone calling her name,

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