I just had a vivid image flash in front of my eyes. I am coming out of a very scary fire. I'm a little burnt in places, covered in soot and walking out relatively unhurt. I pause, sit down catch my breath, thank my stars and then go find a bucket to try and douse the fire. I think I'm more consumed by the fire than I'd ever like to admit. Even if I'm safe, I can't stop till it's put out. It can expand its reach someday for one and someone inside might actually need help.