The hope was long gone. Finally, Siren accepted her fate, without bitterness or mocking the world. She simply closed her eyes to try to relax her lungs from coughing. The smoke had already suffocated her, and it had made her lose her senses. She could barely get hold of what’s happening and for that moment, she wished the ceiling would collapse down on her. She didn’t want to feel herself being burnt alive. She just wanted it to end quickly and simply. But as death was coming closer, death was suddenly running away from her. She felt lightheaded. All she felt was strong arms lifting her up. She knew she was tied and had no recollection of how she was able to free herself from the thigh restraint. There was a warm feeling around her. She was sure it was not the fire around her. This was