Prologue
I ran down what remained of the stairs, the building was collapsing fast. That could only mean one thing. I had to think faster. The flames roared and flared up around me, I turned the corner feet from the door when a call for help coming from the staircase to the left that went down. The cry for help was almost completely drowned out by the crackling of the falling building, but I had to help.




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