At the end of this short hallway. There was a door. I felt for the handle and yanked it open. I heard a scream. I heard crying? Two small voices began to cry loudly and there cries turned to terror, undoubtedly because they heard the heat end burning of the smoke. I think all I said was, “shhh… im going to get you out of here.” I then took off the overcoat I had been given and wrapped the two together in it. I picked them both up and ran, I run without trying to feel my way cautiously. I am feeling the searing heat on my body. It felt like getting too close to the fire and having to pull away – only I couldn’t pull away. I could only feel pain. My lungs burned, I don’t even know if my eyes were open. As I ran, I could feel it getting hotter