Saturday Afternoon

ited options, I parked my car and ran to the scene. The car was blazing and Mohammed was crying for help. He was stuck in the seat and the seat belt was not unlocking. The fire was spreading so fast and there was no immediate emergency response coming. I had no option but to intervene for my beloved friend. I broke the rear window and gained access through the emergency door, when I got in all of us were covered by the smoke and we could not communicate. I could not unlock the lock of Mohammed seatbelt and with time I was also running out of breath. Fortunately we managed to cut the belt and dragged ourselves out of the car before it all exploded. The next thing I remember was all of us in hospital in two different beds and bandages on our bodies. I still believe the risk was worth since the damage was minimized on Mohammed`s body.