One night we celebrated my birthday. Then suddenly we saw a flame on the corner of the white table cloth. We ran outside to call the emergency services but they said due to the long waiting list that we would have to call again tomorrow. We kept trying and trying frantically trying to get a hold of someone to help when suddenly w heard a loud bang. It was the gas pump just after the loud bang the wooden house caught on fire. My mother dropped to her knees and started to cry as the house fell bit by bit.