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?!”

did you become so reckless? What’s going

“Look! What’s that?”

that… a person?”

Can you even tell

this exchange, Yates swallowed hard, a sense of dread washing over him. It couldn’t be… Sherilyn, could

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gaze fixed fiercely on Yates, “Are you going

momentarily cowed by

a familiar figure caught

out, pulling

furious,

bother explaining, just urgently

?

sharp

away, there was Sherilyn, holding an ice cream cone, craning her neck to see inside.

seeing a body

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

these things take time, right?”

“Mhm.”

the sound of fire truck sirens grew

“They’re here!”

department has

facility began organizing the crowd, “Please, everyone, make way and don’t hinder the

with

“Sherilyn!”

she heard someone calling her name, frantic.

Gilbert, in his sports gear, struggling to make his way through