The man froze. He looked at her face—no phone, no smirk, just patience. His shoulders dropped.
As they made their way down to the ground, John heard a faint cry for help from one of the upper floors. He didn't hesitate; he sprinted back up into the inferno, determined to rescue the trapped occupant. With his phone held up to light the way, he navigated through the smoke-filled hallways until he found the source of the cry. brave citizen