My father was slowly walking down the stairs, holding a jacket and was about to wear his mask. I got so angry at that time. I was terrified that the fire would light up our house as well, so I was panicking the whole time. I shouted at my father ‘STOP WALKING!! COME ON!! I SAID STOP WALKING!! RUN OUTSIDE!! AREN’T YOU SCARED!?’ My mother and I were already standing outside.