I would use Jack's dead body as a meat shield. The same way women use being independent as an excuse to fuck around.
The dead body was on fire but it was burning for all this while and I wasn't seeing any signs of burn marks on it. Does Jack's whole body have a foreskin? I would have focused more on it but I didn't have that kind of luxury right now.
Meanwhile, the guard who caused this mess ran away but was caught by the worst person possible.
"Come here, you fucker!"
Johnson.
The chief guard held the bucket guard by his collar and yanked him.
"What the hell did you do? Out of all the things you could bring you chose petrol?!"
"But sir, it was you who told me to bring any liquid I could find. So I grabbed the first liquid I saw!"
"Where have you gone to fetch water?"
"The Fire Room."
"The hell? Why did you go to the fire room? Can't you read? Do you even know what fire means?"