They were in the firehouse eating dinner when the call came in; a house fire with people still inside. They left their dinner, threw on their turnouts and raced to the fire. It was in a nice neighborhood with lots of children.
When they got to the house it was a blaze. Neighbors were outside screaming, “there are children inside, hurry”. Some of the fireman ran into the burning house with their hoses to find the children, while the others started putting water on the burning house with long heavy hoses. Inside the smoke was thick and it was hard to see. They could not find the children so they split up. Each one took a different direction. Then the call came in; the only child still in the house was a little girl. The smoke was thick and the flames were hot. It was an awful place to be, but all the firemen could think of was the little girl. Read the rest of the story
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