Chapter 855

It was rather dark, and he could barely see anything. The rubble fallen on Judy's car had completely buried it. From the outside, it just seemed like a building in ruins. Jeremy brought the hot water bag and thermos over. "Mr. Reid." However, Clark did not take it from him. The hole was too small. He could barely fit his fist through. The thermos and hot water bag couldn't fit. "Where are the firefighters? Are they here yet?" Clark yelled at Jeremy. Jeremy shuddered. "There's no signal here. The car's buried too deep. Perhaps they missed us. Mr. Schiff is waiting at the intersection." Clark got impatient. He moved the rubble and bricks on his own. His hands, which were already frozen, started bleeding. Yet, he seemed to have not felt anything. He kept trying to move the rubble aside. Jeremy did not know how to persuade him otherwise. He returned to the car to look for some tools. Andreas Schiff brought a spade and shovel. While helping to clear the area, he asked Jeremy softly,