It was the fire alarm that woke Jake Locke up from his sleep. He usually didn't wake well, or quickly, but the fire alarm going off meant only one thing; fire. He was lying on the couch arm over his head, thinking about how he was getting hungry, but dozing off on the couch. He had a full house for the first Saturday in a long time and he loved it. Well, up until the fire alarm went off.
"What the f**k!" He sat up and all that filled his eyes was smoke, coming from the kitchen. He launched himself off the couch and went into the kitchen, trying to find the source of the smoke and flame, so he could put it out, save the house, and be rewarded handsomely by his wife. What he saw in the kitchen was enough to make him laugh and send relief all over him. Beside him, his wife appeared, wrapped
