The Fire

I had already had enough excitement for one day, so I decided it would be in my best interest to find a spot to settle down and keep my stuff. Once I had found the spot that best suited my needs, I was determined to get some rest. It wasn't long after I had dozed of into a nice relaxing sleep when I was interrupted by the distant cries and screams of children. I had noticed the sounds were coming from the barn where the kids were playing. "Help" they were screaming, "Fire!" As I ran over to see what all the commotion was about, one of the kids had brought to my attention that the young girl was tried to a chair and inside the burning shed. I knew I had to rescue her, for God! He had gotten me this far and he helped me through a lot and I need a way to reciprocate the help. Before I went trough with my plan on saving the young girl, I asked God not to help me, for it was my only way of repaying him and showing my appreciation. I ran into the barn eager and committed to save her, it would be a shame to let someone so beautiful and delicate die, but it was so hard to breath let alone see what was going on. I was able to untie her from the chair and get both her and I out of the barn before it collapsed, we were both coughing frantically. When her father, a man who went by the name of Giovanni, came by to see what had happened he graciously thanked me and begged I come go back home with them. I hesitated, but they quickly assured me that they would take care of me and feed me for my troubles.