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I clutched my dog Stan close as we crawled towards what I hoped was the door. We stayed low where fresh air still existed. Too much smoke! My panic soared. Stan whined then barked. A crash. Heavy footsteps drew near. A gloved hand on my back "Stay #calm . We'll get you out."
06:37 PM - Apr 13, 2024 (Edited)
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