Sharon handed the napkin that was soaked in ice water to the man and covered his mouth and nose. "Get out quickly then."
When the man sat up, he seemed to have recognized Sharon and said intermittently, "I think… I recognize you… You're that…"
"You still have time to talk at this time? Hurry up and leave!"
"Then, what are you going to do?"
"My friend is still here. I'm not sure if he has escaped, so I'll go and look for him again. If he hasn't, I'll evacuate too." Sharon's throat was already unable to make a sound, but she still crawled deeper. Perhaps Wallace is stuck at the door and hasn't left.
The thick smoke made Sharon unable to open her eyes, and the large amount of carbon monoxide made her start to feel dizzy. She coughed violently and found a napkin to cover her mouth and nose with red wine. I have to go out, or I won't be able to hold on either… Wallace, did he run out?
