It
was a rainy day when a fire started downstairs from my house. It started because
a candle fell down in my
friends’ bed, and
the fire spread all over the house. After we saw the smoke coming out from
downstairs, everyone ran out of the
building. Next, we went outside to my mom friend’s house to call 911,and like
20 minutes later the firemen came. There were more than ten fire trucks, and by
the time they arrived the fire was ignited all over the house. When the fire
finally went out, we had to wait out side until they cleaned up the hallways.
We
were waiting to go back into the house for hours while a company called Clean
Master came and cleaned everything. Then, finally they let us back in the
house. It was all smoky, wet and smelled like fire and death. It smelled like
death because a cat died inside. I saw my window was broken and my shoes
melted. But the floor was too hot, so they told us to grab our clothes and go
back outside. They put wood on the windows that broke, and are still working on
the apartment that was on fire. The people that lived there went to live at
their mother’s house in New York because they did not have beds or anything
where they were staying in Boston. They say it will take three more months to
renovate the apartments.