“Ma'am!!” Liam called.
Sia still jostled with the door, crying out.
“Liam!” she yelled as the fire rose more. Engulfing their car. All they could see on the windshield is fire.
Fire is almost everywhere.
It’s almost about to eat them up.
Liam’s scared.
Sia’s scared.
They are anxious.
They are scared.
Liam feels a sense of déjà vu which heightened his anxiety.
Sia could only hear her mothers shrieks of pain.
Her mothers breathless yelps as the fire ate her alive.
Sia was losing it. Her lungs is now a jumble of smoke and air.
Her eyes are bleared by her blood which gushes out from her wounded forehead.
She heard someone hitting on a glass.
She heard grunts and howls.
Grunts of agony as that person hit his fist on the glass.
She cracked her right eye open and
