Sunday, 21 June 2020
Fire At My Old School (night of 21/06/2020)
There is a fire at my old school. We are all evacuated. I am in the corridor that leads down to the quiet playground. I suddenly think about what or whom needs to be rescued. There is another way out down this way. Does an old woman need to be rescued? I think what might need to be saved from the classrooms, and head deeper back into the school. There is no smell of smoke. someone else warns me it might be dangerous because of looters. As I walk down the corridor I do smell smoke. Time to get out.
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