I walked over to two firemen kneeling on the front porch, and I heard this awful noise. And it was Sonic. He'd been in the house for almost two hours in the fire and flames and deluge of water.
It went from very little smoke to inferno very, very quickly.
This is Sonic. We cared for you, you cared for us.
We feel very lucky. Three people in the house and three of us lived.
He kept running from her bedroom and running back to the other side of the house; which is where the fire originated. But we didn't know at that time. He kept making very bizarre sounds that she never heard before; mourning almost. And she thought something's not right.
