Chapter 14The cops and the fire department were at Mac Ketchum’s old place when Kyle’s bike came roaring up the street. Had he been thinking straight he would have turned around as soon as he saw the flashing lights. But he wasn’t, and he didn’t. He was already parked and charging across the perimeter of uniformed bodies when strong arms hauled him backwards.
The house was on fire. Big clouds of dark smoke filled the air.
“Emily!” he screamed out. “Emily!’
“Sir!” someone repeated with the determination and authority of a police officer pig.
He whirled towards the voice. “What?” he snarled.
“Is this your house?” The police officer was tall and well built, but it wasn’t the person holding him. Kyle turned again and found himself facing Rudy, who still had a firm hold on his shoulder.
