““My world was crashing down around me. I had to get to Chris. He was my anchor. I ran off without another word, my parents yelling for me to stop. How could I? Christopher needed me now more than ever. How could I just sit around doing nothing within the safe confines of my home while he was out there probably fighting for his life? I run and keep running and don’t stop until I feel the heat of the flames of the burning house. There was a small crowd surrounding it, doing what little they could to put the fire out. But I knew it was futile. The raging fire was out of control. It wouldn’t go out until it ends what is left of the house. I stand there in shock as my worst nightmare comes to life in front of my eyes.””