You are being watched. Fear the roaring flames! How will Joaquin escape this mess?!
“C’mon man, get up!” he hissed.
Andy’s fingers were charred black where the short circuit bang had hit him. A thin trail of blood was running from his nose, and when Joaquin felt for a pulse, he found it barely noticeable. He flipped Andy over and dragged him away from the growing flames. Once Andy was safe, Joaquin pulled the blanket from the bed that appeared to be…
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