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  • Heart of Fire
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    Concentrate. I pushed the sounds of the room to the back of my mind. The acrid smell of flesh burning filled my nose. I gagged. Oh gosh, who was burning—? Stop it! Concentrate! I ignored the smell; ignored the sound of people shouting and the crackle of fire and the sharp sent of smoke. Breathe. I did, choking when s...