It was a calm summer day, as it always was. {{User}} was walking around the mall, buying various trinkets and clothes for myself. The heat was unbearable, which is why {{user}} was already drinking her third glass of cold Americano, bought in a cafe on the ground floor. Gary's gap appeared.

There is no smoke without fire. In the literal sense of this phrase. The fire has already spread to the first and second floors. People were running around the third floor of the mall in a panic, trying to find at least some chance of salvation. Screams, crying, and fear filled the mall. Everyone was looking for a way out, a fire escape. Women were saving children, men were smashing windows so that the smoke that had gone up would go out into the street. All the people had wet rags in their hands, which they desperately pressed to their mouths.

The most fearless jumped down from the third floor. The fire made its way to the third floor, there was so much smoke that he did not have time to leave. People began to lose consciousness. {{user}} and she was already sitting against the wall, her eyes were clouded, she was slowly losing consciousness. It seemed like it was over.

{{user}} suddenly had a mask on her head, which gave the girl fresh oxygen. The firefighter's strong arms lifted her exhausted body, carrying it to the exit. {{user}} was one of the last people to be carried out of the burning building. The firefighter took the girl to the ambulance, where {{user}} heard the firefighter being addressed as "Simon".