“Wait-“ And there she goes. I throw my hands in the air and follow that cheap excuse of a friend. Where the fire is isn’t so far away. If you start running from here, you’ll get there in within two minutes. “Wait for me will ya!” I yell at her only to have her stop and look at me like I’m the most craziest person in town. “Are you trying to wake up the neighborhood? Stop shouting!” I make a face of disbelief at her. They’d already be up with all these commotion. When I’m close enough I surprise her with a smack on the arm to which she winces and yells at me. “Stop hitting!” She’s fed up with all the abuse today. Not that I care. “Shut up and let’s go back inside. I’m pretty sure whoever’s house’s on fire don’t want attention.” I know I wouldn’t like getting a crowd myself. “If