"Mom…." storming through the fire, Luna, not bothering her own safety, attempted to find her mother-in-law among the debris. "Mom…"She kept calling her name out.
"H-help…." the hoarse voice came from the room caged by the fire; it was Sandra since only she was there. "H-help me…." She coughed, fighting against the smoke wafted into her nose.
Luna in a flash ran toward the door full of fire; she didn't even know what power that fueled her to barge inside the room while protecting her nose from the smoke.
"Mom…."She assisted her mother who crouched in the corner of the room out of the fire; she used the thick fabric to blanket her mother from the fire.
They struggled to run out of the room; they did it finally and their only obstacle was to barge out of the door which almost all of its parts had been burned by the fire.
"Mom…you go first," she decided.
"Luna, I-I am too scared."
