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“No!” she screamed. The world in front blew apart in a tower of orange explosive. Hot superheated air hit the side of her face and, in the same second, she was hurled sideways into a grass bank like a paper puppet. Her senses tried to cope but couldn't. She could feel the heat, burning and terrible but the noise was worse. The screaming roar of flames followed by putrid black smoke seized her, and sent her coughing and spluttering along the path; eyes smarted and oxygen ripped away. She couldn't breath. Her throat was like fire but her friends were in the building. She had to help. The girl staggered around to find the light so bright she had to shut her eyes. “No!” she shrieked again in shock and stepped towards the house. Towering flames, three times higher than the building itself f