Snippet #2159309

Chris:

"No, nothing planned tomorrow. You?" he heard Sam say.
Christopher smiled and looked back at the other man “Nothing. Wanna come over and watch some baseball? The Mets are playing against the Dodgers tomorrow evening…You can tell me after this, no pressure”.
He laughed nervously and started walking towards the burning building.

His heart pounded and the palms of his hands were sweaty.
The place reeked of the gasoline they had used to start the fire.
He could feel the heat of the flames as soon as he stepped inside the building. The whole place was burning brightly in bright orange colors.
The pressure mask he was wearing was already humid because of his fast breathing.
He had to calm down, or else would fail miserably.

He had to get the first dummy; the only problem was that he didn’t know where it was.
Sam had said that there were three different dummies per floor and one on the roof.
Well, the only solution to that problem was looking.

Christopher headed for the first door, walking into a room full of smoke.
A couple of minutes had already passed, after he had walked into the building because he had to clear his mind.
He had to hurry, or he would be in trouble.
The first dummy was in the second room he searched; because the room had no windows, he would have stumbled over the doll if he hadn’t been careful enough to bow down and check if something was on the floor.

The doll was as heavy as a full grown man, Christopher breathed heavily as he placed the doll onto his shoulders.
“Oh god” he whispered before mumbling a few curses.
He almost tripped and fell, over a piece of “Non flammable crap”, dropping the large doll.
Christopher didn’t want to waste any more time, so he hurried and picked it up again as headed for the exit.
He placed the doll outside on the ground, hurrying inside again to pick up another doll.
He did this a couple of times, until he had found all the dolls on the 1st floor.