Smoke. Too much smoke. You wouldn’t be able to even see the tip of your nose. And the awful burnt smell.
Em and Marie-Anne were coughing behind me, while I rushed to open the window. I couldn’t believe my eyes. This turned out to be a complete disaster. I rushed back to see what had just happened. How could there be so much smoke? Someone burst inside the room, flapping the double-winged door fully open. More coughing started from the people that were right there.
“What the!” Mike’s shouting was heard everywhere.
“Where’s the fire?!” A flamingo hair frantically ran inside the kitchen with the fire extinguisher in his hands, all ready for fighting the flames.
“There’s no fire, Rex. Look.” A cold well-paced voice answered. Great. Even Nathan was here to witness the disaster.
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