Nyla stops in her tracks as the building becomes engulfed in flames. She nearly cracks a smile at her own work, but she did not want to seem like the culprit of the whole endeavor. The heat on her already is bad enough, this would be icing on the cake. She now faces two options, run or play innocent. The fire has grown more than she anticipated, she would need the help of everyone there to put out the fire.

Even if everyone did work together, someone was bound to see her. Thinking back to before she ingited the trail of alcohol, she remembers a guy talking to her, coaxing her to get away.[@King Tai] She hoped he wouldnt rat her out.

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