I Carried My Elderly Neighbor down Nine Flights During a Fire – Two Days Later a Man Showed Up at My Door and Said, ‘You Did It on Purpose!’
The banging on my door came hard enough to shake the frame, pulling me straight back to the fire two nights earlier — the smoke, the sirens, and carrying Mrs. Lawrence in my arms down nine flights of stairs. When I opened the door, a red-faced man leaned in like he meant to force his…
