5.AttheCriticalMonmentSunrisewasstillanhourawaywhenDeboraharosetogetherfourchildrenofftoschool.ItwastheweekbeforeChristmas,andpresentswerepilingupbeneaththeirsparklingtree.Watchingher15-year-olddaughterRazeenastepintoBostonsemptycitystreets,Deborahfeltuneasy--thoughshedidntknowwhy.NowRazeenawasthinkingaboutChristmasandadmiringtheholidaylightsatthenearbyseniorcitizensapartmentcomplex1.Itssopretty,shethought,stoppinginfront.Illjusttakeapeek2throughthefrontdoor...ButasRazeenapeered3throughthedoor,herheartlurched4.Thelobby5wasfilledwithsmoke,andshecouldhearthecrackle6offlames.Thebuildingisonfire!Shelookedaroundwildlyforhelp,butnotasoul7wasinsight.Someonehastosavethesepeople,Razeenapanicked8.Shequicklytriedthedoor,butitwaslocked,soshestartedtopoundonit.“Help!”shecried,andanelderlymannudged9openthedoor.