James felt as if he was suffocating. He was probably under a ton of rocks and dirt. He then felt a hand pull him up by the scruff of his neck. It was Jonathon. He had managed to squirm out of the collapsed rubble and was holding onto James. James grabbed onto a beam of wood with his hands and kept a tight hold on it, trying to lift himself out of the narrow opening. James cringed from pain as he felt rocks rub against his cut wounds. Then suddenly, the pain stopped as he successfully forced his way out of the area filled with rocks,wood,metal and dirt. Both collapsed over the mountain of debris, exhausted. James suddenly looked up in alarm.
"The two injured workers!" he exclaimed.
Jonathon looked away.
"Dead," he whispered sadly. "They hadn't a chance. Would've died anyway from their w
