Thirty-seven.
Oddie groaned.
Her body ached too much, mostly her back. That fall was leaving a mark there, that’s for sure.
Sitting up with the help of her arms, she tried to move her legs but winced loudly once she tried. Looking down at it she gasped, there was a piece of metal stuck on the side of her right thigh diagonally.
“That’s leaving a mark too.” She mumbled looking around only to be met with a room lit red and orange, the air was too hot and she could barely see anything between the flames and smoke. “Dammit.”
“Mom! Mom, you alright? Can you hear me?”
“Oddie? You there? I found the bag! There’s rope inside!”
Gabriel and Elliot were alright. Sighing she let out a small chuckle, those kids were tough indeed. Struggling to move, she did her best to stand up and limp tow
