"Kyu-min! Can you hear me!? Kyu-min!"
Where did that strength come from?
Kang An-na, who usually had difficulty walking with her aching knees, pushed through the intense smoke and flames as she walked along the third-floor corridor.
Then, she heard a faint sound of crying.
"Uwaaaah, cough cough."
Clack.
"Kyu-min!"
"Uwaa! Sister Mommy!"
As soon as she kicked open the door to room 301 and opened the bathroom door, she found Kyu-min crying with the faucet running.
Overwhelmed by unbearable fear, Kyu-min, who was shedding tears and snot, hugged Kang An-na, who appeared like a dream.
"I'm scared, Mom. Uwah."
"It's okay. Mommy's here now."
Thud.
The two were startled by the sound of something falling.
Growing anxious, Kang An-na grabbed Kyu-min's small hand.
"Let's get out of here quickly. You have to hold Mom's hand tightly."
As Kang An-na opened the door to the corridor,
"Cough cough."
Ash-gray smok...
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