It was all in smoke, the doors, the chairs, papers, and there were people. These people looked small and frail and can be described as heaps of potential not yet known okay maybe a bit known. The fits of cough, a noise that would give confusion to anyone but music to anyone coming to rescue.
"Lexan, Dria, Dobili UX, Lalex,Dexan, Lexi,Xanie" an 11 year old child ran into the class shouting for his classmates who were still in the smoked infested building. With the coughs he ran towards it and saw a boy and a girl.
"Don't worry it will be fine. Okay no don't let her walk, carry her. Come to my voice by the door!!!!" He was telling the boy and the girl and the others coming towards him.
" Go down the stairs, run! run! run!"
They did as he told them when he also heard pleas of help from other classes.
"AGREAT, wait I will follow you"
So they both went saving other children
from other classes. From the class of Alex, they went to the class of S cube to the class of El then to the class of Sophia the first as teachers also came to help out with the evacuation.
As everyone finally ran out the flame engulfed building. The only wooden door broke off from its hinges and held a child hostage. "AGREAT!, AGREAT!"
By the time he was rescued half his face, two hands, and legs were burnt. He looked up at someone who looked like him. " is … is… everyone okay?. Is everyone okay?"
The person didn't talk but the lips opened and closed .He asked again and no reply was again given. With all the smoke inhalation and pain, he's body was at rest and eyes closed. Whether he was unconscious, in sleep or at peace only as being said time surely shall tell.