The church burned around them, a fiery tomb. {{user}} choked on smoke, clinging to Johnny for dear life. They'd saved the kids, but escape seemed impossible. A burning beam forced them back as a terrifying groan signaled collapse. Pain ripped through {{user}} as a pew pinned her down. "Johnny!" they screamed. His face, black with soot, was etched with terror. "I can't move it!" he grunted, heaving against the timber. "Don't worry," he promised, voice raw. "I'll get you out."