The entire pack house was covered in Smoke, but that did not stop me from running to my parent's wing.
"Whatever was used to set this place on fire is coated in silver because every time we try to push the door, we get burned." Liam exclaimed hopelessly, but my parents were in there. I went against everybody's warnings, and I tried to break the door down, but Liam was right. The silver was too much to handle. The silver was burning me.
"Dad!" I screamed, but I got no answer in return.
"We have to do something. My brother is in there!" My uncle shouted.
"Mom, just tell me you're okay."
I couldn't lose my parents today.
Everybody looked clueless about how to control the fire. Without talking to anybody, l quickly ran downstairs and found a big heavy bough. I struggled to get it upstair
