of an apartment above an out-of-business flower shop and a seedy insurance agency. As Sam came to a panting slop, a jet of orange flame burst from a high window.
Several dozen kids were standing, watching. A crowd that struck Sam as very strange, until he realized why it was strange; there were no adults, just kids.
"Is anyone in there?" Astrid called out. No one answered.
"It could spread," Sam said.
"There's no 911 "someone pointed oui.
"If it spreads, it could burn down half the town"
"You see a fireman anywhere?" A helpless shrug.
The day care shared a wall with the hardware store, and both were only a narrow alley away from the burning building. Sam figured they had time to get the kids out of the day care if they acted fast, but the hardware store was something they could not afford to lose.
There had to be forty kids just standing there gawking. No one seemed about to start doing anything.
"Great," Sam said. He grabbed two kids he sort of knew. "You guys, go to the day care. Tell them to get the littles out ofthere,"
The kids stared at him without moving.
"Now. Go. Do it!" he said, and they took off running.
Sam pointed at two other kids."You and you. Go into the hardware store, get the longest hose you can find. Get a spray nozzle, too-I think there's a spigot in that alley. Start spraying water on the side of the hardware store and up on the roof."
These two also stared blankly. "Dudes: Not tomorrow. Now. Now, Go! Quinn? You better go with them. We want to wet down the hardware—that** where the wind will take the fire next."
Quinn hesitated.
People were not getting this. How could they not see that they had to do something, not just stand around?
Sam pushed to the front of the crowd and in a loud voice said, "Hey, listen up, this isn't the Disney Channel. We can't just watch this happen. There aie no adults. There's no tire department. We are the fire department"
Edilio was there. He said,"Sam's right. What do you need, Sam? I'm with you"
"Okay. Quinn? The hoses from the hardware store. Edilio? Let's get the big hoses from the tire station, hook *em up to the hydrant"
"They'll be heavy. I'll need some strong guys."
"You, you, you, you" Sam grabbed each person's shoulder, shaking each one* pushing them into motion."Come on. You. You. Let's go!"
And then came the wailing.
Sam froze.
"There's someone in there," a girl moaned. "Quiet," Sam hissed, and everyone fell silent, listening to the roar and crackle of the tire, the distant car alarms, and then, a cry: "Mommy" Again. "Mommy."
Someone mocked the voice in falsetto. "Mommy, I'm scared."
It was Ore, actually finding the situation funny. Kids drew away from him.
"What?" he demanded.
Howard, never far away from Ore, sneered. "Don't worry. School Bus Sam will save us all* won't you, Sam?"
"Edilio. Go," Sam said quietly. "Uring everything you can " "Man, you can't go up in there," Edilio said. "They'll have air tanks and stuff at the fire station. Wait, I'll bring it all." He was already running, shepherding his crew of strong kids ahead of him.
"Hey, up there." Sam yelled. "Kid. Can you get to the door or the window?"
He stared up, craning his neck. There were six windows on the front of the building upstairs, one in the alley. The far left window was where the fire was, but now smoke was drifting out of the second window, too. The fire was spreading.
"Mommy!" the voice cried. It was a clear voice, not choking from the smoke. Not yet.
"If you're going in there, wrap this around your tace" Somehow Astrid had come up with a wet cloth, borrowed from someone and soaked,
"Did I say I was going in there?'' Sam asked.
"Don't get hurt," Astrid said.
"Good advice," Sam said dryly, and wrapped the wet fabric around his head, over his mouth and nose.
She grabbed his arm. "Look, Sam, it's not fire that kills people, it's smoke. If you get too much smoke, your lungs will swell up, they'll fill with fluid?
"How much is too much?" he asked, his
Several dozen kids were standing, watching. A crowd that struck Sam as very strange, until he realized why it was strange; there were no adults, just kids.
"Is anyone in there?" Astrid called out. No one answered.
"It could spread," Sam said.
"There's no 911 "someone pointed oui.
"If it spreads, it could burn down half the town"
"You see a fireman anywhere?" A helpless shrug.
The day care shared a wall with the hardware store, and both were only a narrow alley away from the burning building. Sam figured they had time to get the kids out of the day care if they acted fast, but the hardware store was something they could not afford to lose.
There had to be forty kids just standing there gawking. No one seemed about to start doing anything.
"Great," Sam said. He grabbed two kids he sort of knew. "You guys, go to the day care. Tell them to get the littles out ofthere,"
The kids stared at him without moving.
"Now. Go. Do it!" he said, and they took off running.
Sam pointed at two other kids."You and you. Go into the hardware store, get the longest hose you can find. Get a spray nozzle, too-I think there's a spigot in that alley. Start spraying water on the side of the hardware store and up on the roof."
These two also stared blankly. "Dudes: Not tomorrow. Now. Now, Go! Quinn? You better go with them. We want to wet down the hardware—that** where the wind will take the fire next."
Quinn hesitated.
People were not getting this. How could they not see that they had to do something, not just stand around?
Sam pushed to the front of the crowd and in a loud voice said, "Hey, listen up, this isn't the Disney Channel. We can't just watch this happen. There aie no adults. There's no tire department. We are the fire department"
Edilio was there. He said,"Sam's right. What do you need, Sam? I'm with you"
"Okay. Quinn? The hoses from the hardware store. Edilio? Let's get the big hoses from the tire station, hook *em up to the hydrant"
"They'll be heavy. I'll need some strong guys."
"You, you, you, you" Sam grabbed each person's shoulder, shaking each one* pushing them into motion."Come on. You. You. Let's go!"
And then came the wailing.
Sam froze.
"There's someone in there," a girl moaned. "Quiet," Sam hissed, and everyone fell silent, listening to the roar and crackle of the tire, the distant car alarms, and then, a cry: "Mommy" Again. "Mommy."
Someone mocked the voice in falsetto. "Mommy, I'm scared."
It was Ore, actually finding the situation funny. Kids drew away from him.
"What?" he demanded.
Howard, never far away from Ore, sneered. "Don't worry. School Bus Sam will save us all* won't you, Sam?"
"Edilio. Go," Sam said quietly. "Uring everything you can " "Man, you can't go up in there," Edilio said. "They'll have air tanks and stuff at the fire station. Wait, I'll bring it all." He was already running, shepherding his crew of strong kids ahead of him.
"Hey, up there." Sam yelled. "Kid. Can you get to the door or the window?"
He stared up, craning his neck. There were six windows on the front of the building upstairs, one in the alley. The far left window was where the fire was, but now smoke was drifting out of the second window, too. The fire was spreading.
"Mommy!" the voice cried. It was a clear voice, not choking from the smoke. Not yet.
"If you're going in there, wrap this around your tace" Somehow Astrid had come up with a wet cloth, borrowed from someone and soaked,
"Did I say I was going in there?'' Sam asked.
"Don't get hurt," Astrid said.
"Good advice," Sam said dryly, and wrapped the wet fabric around his head, over his mouth and nose.
She grabbed his arm. "Look, Sam, it's not fire that kills people, it's smoke. If you get too much smoke, your lungs will swell up, they'll fill with fluid?
"How much is too much?" he asked, his
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