#Chapter40 LIFE’S A MESS

I can’t see anything clearly ahead of me. All I did was follow the voice and kick the door attached to the kitchen. Dylan pulled me away when it fell off. 

“Ryder,” Shawn muttered my name under his breath when he was trying to protect himself from the fire. But I can already see some burnt marks on his exposed body. I saw that he’s holding a blanket which he must have wrapped on his body to extinguish the fire.

“Shawn... come on. You can make it outside.” I told him as he stepped on the other side. As soon as he stood next to us,...