Raul's POV
-Raul's Past-
We kept running, falling down repeatedly, the flames were taking over the whole room, the smoke choking us making it difficult to breathe, I felt tears run down from my eyes and I figured it'll be the same on my sister's face, I was sure we looked terrible with the smoke all over us and the cuts we got from running.
My wolf whined for a while, but I ignored it, the pain I felt while falling down.
I couldn't see, but that didn't stop me from running and I didn't let my sister falter, and neither did she look back, we kept running, looking for a way out, I didn't know how we'll find a way, I was getting dark, they poured the Gasoline everywhere and it seemed like it was burning from outside too, I lost all hope of going out with my sister.
And just like that the hope I lost came back when footsteps were running outside and I knew we were close to the door.
"We made it," I told my sister.