“They could still be inside.” Keith said, opening his door. I went to open mine before he reached over and placed his hand on my wrist. “Don’t you even think it.” His grip slightly tightened as I turned my head to be almost nose to nose with him. “If the person is still inside, you could get hurt or worse.”

I looked at the worry across his face. I nodded as he slowly let my wrist go. He got out of the truck and came over to my side. “Call the ...