Phil's POV
I could see it in Dan's eyes that he knew that it wasn't going to be okay. The flooding was beginning to get deeper and the rain now reached my ankles. I think four parts of the roof had fallen down upstairs. I was petrified.
Even Dan, then strongest person I knew, was beginning to look scared. Out of all the county's in England, it just had to be Berkshire... I looked back at Dan who was trying to be strong but his eyes gave it away. He looked at me and gave me the biggest smile someone could manage in the middle of a hurricane. At the start of this trip, I thought it would be the best trip ever, considering the circumstances but I guess I was wrong...
4 hours later
The floodwater could now reach my shoulders so we had no choice but to go upstairs. "We're going to be fine Phil," Dan said in a scared tone as we climbed the stairs. I climbed step after step until the water didn't reach me. I had just reached the top, "We are going to be oka...," BANG! I fell down the stairs at amazing speed clutching my head in pain. "PHHHIIIILLLL!" was the last thing I heard before darkness overtook me.
Dan's POV
This is all my fault I thought before rushing down the stairs and lifting Phil's cold lifeless body out of the water and into the bedroom. What do I do now?
What extreme risks do you think Dan will take to save Phil's life?