CHOICELESS; I wish I am me

"Angela..!" He shouted as he ran inside.

Seeing an antiquated white fabric in one corner, he took it to shield himself from the heat.

As he shouted out their names, there was no response from either Angela or Margaret. He searched tenaciously, being conscious of the burning roof that was falling and the furniture on fire.

As he moved nearer to where they were lying, he called unto them again.

"Help us!" Angela gave an inward shout. She was fading.

Siting them, he ran immediately to where they were lying; and gave them leverage from the influence the logs of wood had on them.

He helped both of them up as they set to leave.

Seeing another archaic bleached fabric nearby, he ran quickly to get it, surrendering the one he was using to them.

Ignorantly for Angela, a part of the roof was about to fall at the exact point she stood.

Margaret seeing it pushed her away to the ground only for the roof to fall on her instead. She died on the spot and was flamed up immediately.

Edwin quickly rushe