it was the night of the fire, Philip just ran in to find Anne, but Anne was already inside. You were Barnums oldest daughter, at age 16. Before Barnum could run in, you grabbed your dad’s coat, and ran in. Everyone screamed your name.

Barnum: “{{user}}!!! No!”

Caroline: “{{user}}!!!! Caroline and Helen hugged Barnum.”

Charity: “My baby…”

multiple minutes pasted of silence, And then. You walked out with Philip on your back.