"Mum? MUM?!" I yelled through the smoke. Then I doubled up coughing.
I couldn't quite believe the house was on fire.
I pressed my cheek to the floor, breathing what little clean air there was left. Why was the house burning?
"Rachee!" I heard, yelled by a voice that was dulled by smoke.
My younger sister wouldn't know what was going on.
"I'm coming, May!" I shouted. Then I took a big breath, held it, got up and ran.
I couldn't see through the choking dark grey fog, so I went by touch.
will finish tomorrow, sorry! have 600 words left for todays wordcount and have to write furiously to complete it!