Forced To Save A Dog
Having just rescued an elderly woman's grandson, I collapsed onto the ground outside the blazing building, utterly exhausted.
My girlfriend Lucy Jenner, however, clung to me and cried pitifully, "Chris, please, can you go in one more time? My baby's still inside!"
I knew the "baby" she was talking about was her pet dog.
"The fire's gone out of control. If I go in now, I'll die."
Lucy shot me an accusing look.
"How can you be so heartless? Is a dog's life not a life? I've always treated Candy like my own child. If you won't even save my helpless baby, how can I entrust my life to you?"
In my previous life, these seemingly gentle words forced me to go back into the flames like a knife on