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had been painted shut, probably years ago. She didn’t know what<br />

to do, but the sight of the two children staring at her in terror<br />

cleared her head. She looked around, frantic, finally seizing the<br />

rocking chair.<br />

It was heavy, but somehow she lifted it above her shoulder and<br />

heaved it at the window with all her might. It cracked but didn’t<br />

break. She tried again, sobbing through a last burst of adrenaline<br />

and fear, and this time the rocking chair went flying out, crashing<br />

onto the overhang below. Moving fast, Katie raced to the bed and<br />

tore off the comforter. She bundled it around Josh and Kristen and<br />

began pushing them toward the window.<br />

There was a loud splintering sound behind her as part of the wall<br />

burst into flame, tendrils licking the ceiling. Katie turned in panic,<br />

pausing long enough to notice the portrait that hung on the wall.<br />

She stared at it, already knowing it was of Alex’s wife, because<br />

there was no one else it could be. She blinked, thinking it was an<br />

illusion, a distortion created by the smoke and fear. She took an<br />

involuntary step toward the eerily familiar face when she heard a<br />

roar above her as the ceiling started to give way.<br />

Whirling around, she pushed through the window, holding the<br />

kids in the circle of her arms and praying that the comforter<br />

would protect them from glass shards. They seemed to hang in<br />

the air for an eternity, Katie twisting as they fell so that the kids<br />

would land on top of her. She hit the overhang on her back with a<br />

whump. It wasn’t far, maybe four or five feet, but the impact left<br />

her breathless before pain rolled over her in waves.<br />

Josh and Kristen were hiccuping in fear, wailing and coughing.<br />

But they were alive. She blinked, trying not to pass out, sure she’d<br />

broken her back. But she hadn’t; she moved one leg, then the<br />

other. She shook her head to clear her vision. Josh and Kristen<br />

were struggling on top of her, trying to get free of the comforter.<br />

Above her, tongues of flame began to flare from the broken<br />

bedroom window. Flames were everywhere now, all over the

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