Rebecca was choking. Smoke tunneled through her body like blood through her veins. Pounding like a drum, her head throbbed with a piercing pain, distorting her vision. She groaned.
“Ma’am? Can you hear me?”
“Ma’am, I’m going to cut you from your seat belt.”
Rebecca’s eyes fluttered. For a few seconds, her gaze wandered the cab of her truck. The haze of thick smoke was everywhere. A blazing heat pelted against her flesh.