With the touch of the Givers hands on Jonas’s back he was no longer on the bed, but waking up to swirling grey- ash air giving him an unwanted hug. Jonas was puzzled and confused as the house felt uncomfortably hot. Then Jonas recognised the hot bickering flames. Quickly, the steaming fire was rushing towards him like it was ready for a next victim.
His eyes were bulging and an indescribable shade of white took over his face. Water dripped from his hands and he could hear a pounding sensation all throughout him. His panic- stricken body was screaming for him to flee towards the exit but he felt paralysed. Jonas used all his remaining thought and immediately ran to an oversized wooden door, an assumed exit to escape the tightly packed room.
His eyes were bulging and an indescribable shade of white took over his face. Water dripped from his hands and he could hear a pounding sensation all throughout him. His panic- stricken body was screaming for him to flee towards the exit but he felt paralysed. Jonas used all his remaining thought and immediately ran to an oversized wooden door, an assumed exit to escape the tightly packed room.