After a few yards, it became clear that she would never find them this way, and in fact the group of predominantly larger men and women threatened to accidentally crush her if she wasn’t careful. Like a swimmer fighting against a riptide, Ken slowly made her way to the edge of the hall. She jumped up on a radiator and kicked open the nearest window. Though she had a better vantage point now, smoke quickly filled the area. She couldn’t see past a few feet. Still, she thought perhaps screaming one last time might help somehow. “Raz! Dakota!” she coughed as the thick gray smoke filled her lungs. “Terry!” Though she wanted to shout for Darrin along with, her throat couldn’t take it.
With tears clouding her vision further, both from panic and irritation, Ken reluctantly turned her back on the
