"Call for help right now! I'm on my way!" Dustin said urgently before hanging up the phone. He floored the gas pedal and raced toward Harmony Healers.

With no time to waste, he ran the red lights, zipping like a lightning bolt. A drive that usually took 20 minutes became a ten-minute drive instead.

When he arrived at the scene, the fire department was still on its way. Harmony Healers stood engulfed in a furious blaze. The first floor was gone, and the flames were creeping up to the second floor.

Despite neighbors helping with water buckets, their efforts felt like a drop in the ocean. At this rate, the fire would reach the third floor in less than five minutes!

"Quick! We need more help!" Brooke shouted, holding a fire extinguisher in his hand and spraying it frantically.

His clothes were in tatters, his face smudged with soot, and he had burns on his skin. He looked absolutely worn out.

"Dr. Busch! Is Mr. Shaffer safe?"

"Cinna is still inside, and the fire has gotten out of