Zipping in and out of the flames, carrying both those that need it and those that don't, Houston seems to be working hard to get the people out of the flames. After bringing an elderly woman and a rather unpleasant dog out of the fire, Houston pauses and sees something reflected in a pane of glass that hadn't been completely destroyed by the flames.
Whipping around, he turns to look at Ghost and squints up at him through his goggles. "Hey! Hey!" he waves, hoping to get the attention of the man in white. "If you can lend a hand, please do! But if you can't, can you call 911? Tell them the street's blocked by an overturned car! They're going to have to come around the other way!" he calls, hoping Ghost hears.
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Whipping around, he turns to look at Ghost and squints up at him through his goggles. "Hey! Hey!" he waves, hoping to get the attention of the man in white. "If you can lend a hand, please do! But if you can't, can you call 911? Tell them the street's blocked by an overturned car! They're going to have to come around the other way!" he calls, hoping Ghost hears.