Daniel took a closer look and realized it was a huge wooden board that the wind had blown against the door, forcing it open. He rushed over and forcefully shut the door, his heartbeat calming down a bit. Turning to Iris, Daniel saw her face filled with fear and uncertainty.
After making sure the door was securely shut, Daniel slumped to the floor, looking totally wiped out. Iris, trying to stay positive, said, "We need to find some firewood to keep the room warm and bright enough to see."
Daniel nodded, and the two began to search the room. Although the room was not large, but it was packed with stuff. After some searching, they found some dry firewood and an old toolbox filled with tools.
Daniel and Iris quickly got to work, piling the firewood into the fireplace. Daniel stared at the wood, feeling stumped. As a privileged young man who's never had to lift a finger in his life, he had no clue how to light a fire without a lighter.
