He Jinxia's voice grew increasingly cold and detached, sending shivers down one's spine with her calm tone.
"That fire came so swiftly that just after I had finished a dance, the canopy above caught fire. When I saw the blaze, the first thing I noticed was you all, the fastest to escape.
I too wanted to escape, but chaos had erupted everywhere, and everyone was frantically running. Being on stage, I was the farthest from the exit.
In the frantic rush, someone grabbed my hair and pushed me hard from behind. I staggered and almost sprained my ankle, but I kept my balance and ran outside.
Then someone else kicked me hard in the shins; the force was so great that I couldn't stand up for a while.
The fire was growing fiercer, and I felt my dance costume about to catch fire. How desperately I wanted to escape, I struggled for my life. I didn't want to die...
When I finally managed to crawl to the door, guess who was there to greet me?
