Concentration ~ Screams and wails sparked and echoed all around her. A tear slowly beaded at the corner of her eye, but she rubbed it away. The smoke was getting heavy, dizzy, but she could still hear a handful of people, and she had to get them. She had to concentrate. Christie dove under a desk as a piece of the rafters seared a gash along her leg. The flames flickered, for a moment, but she focused again. She would get them all.
And Rigor Amortis is out today!
GUD folks are in this (I'm in this!)