The fire
It was late as Mark walked home, he had planned to stay at his mates house overnight but his mate had been rushed to hospital, so he was now heading back home. As he rounded the corner into his street he saw the fire engines outside a house near his, the top of the house was all blackened and gutted by a fire, he hoped nobody had been hurt, he knew the family, 12 year old Mandy was a cheeky brat but liked her mum had died a few years ago so Mandy was brought up by her dad. Mark went into his...