Fire!!! Fire!!!...continued

We stared at the dark blue paint peeling off the big house with a burnt black roof . Right at that moment Siera started singing a sad fire song. It went like this: "la-la fire is in my home!''She shrieked with fright when suddenly a loud stomping noise filled the street. Then I realized it was the fire fighter's feet.I suddenly had an idea .''I know! The fire fighters could run to the nearest fire station and borrow the breathing gear and run back. How about that!'' I explained. ''Good idea!'' said one of the fire fighters. They ran off . When they came back their faces were purple! First they rescued baby Jackson. Next they put the fire out. Last they returned the breathing gear . Then they called the ambulance to check Jackson out . Siera and her family thanked them a lot and me of course! Tracey said'' Would you guys like to stay for tea?'' ''No thank you . We better get back to the fire station.'' said the fire fighters. 3 weeks later...I visited Siera's family. Siera boasted ''I am going to love this new house because it is going to have a staircase.'' Soon we were happily chatting about tomorrow's play date at my house. The End  Written by E.W.  and illustrated by E.M