him as he continued to run.

Just as they reached Grace and Tilly, the walls of the house and the

roof caved in. The horde of townspeople who were running to and fro

with buckets of water suddenly stopped to watch the dazzling display of

fireworks. Sparks shot up as high as fifty feet and spiraled downward

in a popping, cracking arc that was so impressive some of the townsmen

actually oohed and aahed.

It was a night none of them would ever forget.

The reporter was rushing around trying to find someone he could

interview, while John Cletchem, the photographer, set up his equipment

so that he could capture the destruction before the flames stopped

feeding.

Tilly was sitting on the grass, quietly weeping. Grace was still

unconscious, but Tilly had lifted her up so that her head rested in the

older woman's lap. She was gently stroking Grace's forehead while she

cried. Daniel knelt down beside the two women. He awkwardly patted

Tilly's back in an attempt to comfort her, but his attention was

centered on Grace. He was watching her breathe and thanking God every

time she drew a breath.

She looked so young and innocent and vulnerable. Daniel shouted for

someone to go and get the doctor. The sound of his voice jarred Grace,

and she flinched in reaction. He'd almost had himself convinced that

his heart was safe, then she opened her eyes and looked at him. His

heart started pounding, and his own eyes stung with tears of relief.

What in God's name was the matter with him? He couldn't stop himself

from reaching for her. He gently took her into his arms and stood

up.

'Daniel? Your face is covered with dirt.'

'Yeah, I know. How are you feeling? ' 'My head hurts, ' she said.

'I'm not sure why, ' she added, a puzzled look on her face. She

reached up and trailed her fingers down the side of his cheek. 'How

did you get so dirty? ' He turned around so she could see what was

left of the house. She wasn't looking anywhere but at him however, and

so he explained. 'There was a fire.' She turned her head, grimacing

from the pain the movement caused. Her eyes widened in disbelief, and

she was suddenly clearheaded again.

'Where's Jessica and Caleb and Tilly? ' 'They're fine, ' he assured

her. 'Every one got out of the house in time.

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