Into the Fireman’s Arms: Solace in Your Warmth
"Montag," the TV set said, and lit up. "M-O-N-T-A-G." The name was spelled out by the voice. "Guy Montag. Still running. Police helicopters are up. A new Mechanical Hound has been brought from another district..."
Montag and Faber looked at each other.
". . . Mechanical Hound never fails. Never since its first use in tracking quarry has this incredible invention made a mistake. Tonight, this network is proud to have the opportunity to follow the
Hound by camera helicopter as it starts on its way to the target..."
Faber poured two glasses of whisky. "We'll need these."
They drank from the poured glasses. The stress from the entire situation blew them away and left them exhausted.
So they drank some more, until the world faded and appeared happier. …show more content…
He clutched a Bible under his large coat, sweating profusely at the idea of being caught.
They sat in silence. In a lighthearted tone, filled with skittish excitement, Faber began his once concealed confession, welcoming whatever was to come with open arms.
“Guy, you know, ever since we met, there was a feeling in my heart. It was always consuming my thoughts, day in and day out. It wasn’t until now that I’ve acknowledged it for what is was. All my thoughts, they were about you. I… I’ve always lov—”
The peaceful silence was promptly broken by the booming of planes flying overhead, heading towards the city they fled from.
Shells of explosives fell from the hatch of the belly of the plane, giving birth to airborne birds, gracefully descending from the heavens, like a Revelation.
Then there came flashes of lightning, rumblings, peals of thunder and a severe earthquake. No earthquake like it has ever occurred since the human race has been on earth, so tremendous was the quake.
The atomic bomb over the city swayed and burst, in all its destructive