The villa was already ablaze, thick smoke billowing, and in the distance, the sound of fire engines could be heard.
Margaret instantly collapsed to the ground, thinking she was seeing things. She grabbed onto Randy's shoulder.
"What did you say? What did you say?"
Randy's face was covered in ash, devoid of any expression. "Dad is still inside, his room was the first to catch fire, there's no saving him, there's no saving him anymore..."
Margaret suddenly went crazy and tried to rush in, but as soon as she reached the doorway, a huge tongue of fire engulfed her arm.
She was choked with tears, but still she braved the flames and tried to go in.
Lena quickly ran over and pulled her away from the fire.
"You let go of me! You let go of me! Dave!!"
Margaret struggled desperately, leaving
