"Run....and hide...."
A hoarse and low voice was almost not heard because of the endless burning wood around the place.
But even inside a red hot place like that, Sylvia couldn't move an inch while staring in horror at her mother as her lower half was covered with a burned cupboard.
"Child...go now!Before the roof collapses and bury the two of us alive!"
"But mother what about-"
"Hurry!"
Even with her mother trying her best to make Sylvia move,her words seem to be not getting her attention. Sylvia's still standing stone hard, her face still didn't show any emotion except a mixture of shock, sadness and furry.
It was just yesterday they were like any other families, laughing together and even planning a picnic on a nearby park.
But the scene today seems to be very different from what they were planning. It was a gruesome night that Sylvia can't believe it was no dream.
It took her some time before she noticed the cold breeze of the night at her back. She was in the forest now, a few meters away from the burning house.
Confused as to how she got out, she tried to move, ignoring the pain she felt on her skin and tried to take a step forward.
"Sylvia."A voice called her.
She unwillingly turned,hoping the owner of the voice could somehow help her save her mother but what she saw seemed to be more heart-wrenching.
"It's time to go."