Day 4
I knew I should remain cautious, but my head was starting to spin from the panic and smoke.
I peered through streaming tears, and finally saw the orange flames licking at the top of the hill over to my left, but something was off.
There was a purple edge to the those flames. A natural fire didn’t have purple in its flames.
But what could I do with this realization?
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