Chapter 2

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The flames swirled around me as I was slowly roasting to death. I stared at the locked door, hoping,wishing. Then suddenly the door handle started to twist.........
My vision was obscured by the ever growing cloud of thick black smoke, but I could see the outline of a ponytail.
"*cough* *cough* is anyone there?"
The voice sounded tired and dull. The door shut and once again I heard the sickening click of the lock.
"Oh God, the smoke, it's too much" She spluttered and then dropped to the floor with a skull cracking thud.

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