They smell of smoke was overtaking all four of the boys and the woman.
THey just assumed it was because the building was filling up with smoke from a big fire on the top floor of the world trade center, but no.
As they walked down the stairs there was a fire, with a circumference of 7 feet, the women managed to get around the fire, hobbling on one foot as she was still dealing with an injury.
Before any of the guys could perform the same maneuver, jumping around the fire, the fire grew too big and they were trapped.
"Go on and try to get out of the building, we will figure this out," Freddie told the woman.
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They fire was only growing.
"You guys we need to decide what we are doing," Brian said.
"Either we die by this fire or we jump out the window and die that way," Freddie replied.
"All in favor of the fire option," Roger asked. None of them raised their hands so John counted to three and they were all to push the window with there bodies, and allow themselves to fall out the window.
They were all expecting that to be there last memory, but to their surprise they entered a room with the familiar time machine.
"Where do you think we are going next, Brian?" John asked.
"I have a good feeling about this one," Brian replied.
"Brian, how many people do you think just died?" Freddie ased, getting a little bit choked up.
"I'm not sure, Fred, but one thing that I am sure of is that these experiences have changed us and the only people we have to rely on is each other. We can't very well go to therapy because they wouldn't believe the things we've been through," Brian explained.
"Well, let's see where this takes us," Deay said, pushing the button and activating the machine.
For a split second the world they were in seemed to fade in and out as they held hands and opened their eyes.
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Okay, I'm really loving how this book is turning out. i know it's been a week, but I'm having a rough time and like I don't cry to many people except my mom and denim_and_leather, but I was on the phone sobbing with a guy friend and my mom heard and was sad that I was depressed and yeah she was surprised cause' I don't cry in front of anyone like that, so in all reality I'm bad, but needed to update, so here.
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