Justin's POV~

I was informed that the body has been disposed of, I sigh with relief, I was told to deal with him personally and in result he dies by that SCP, I was also told that the town has calm down a bit which is a good thing, I was reading a book, "Justin?", I look up to see a guard, "Yes?", he has something in his hands, "The Commissioner wants a word with you.", I nod as I get up and take the phone from him, "Hello?", I hear a breathless man on the other end, "Justin! We have a huge problem!!", I sigh, "What is the problem?", he explains that there was a fire in the town and he wanted me to check on the fire SCP, as he explains this I quickly run to check the cell, a number of people noticed me and followed, "Well?!", I check, "He got out...? How...??", Commissioner sighed, "I may need you to get back down here as soon as you can to help us recapture this fire SCP!!", I sigh as I informed the people to let the boss know what is happening, "I'll come down soon, I just need to gather a few things...", I hang up as I lean against the wall to catch my breath that had been stuck in a lump in my throat, "Breath... Breath...", once my breathing is under control I get ready to head back...