"Jim, it is of no use. Let me go, save yourself." Spock pleaded with Jim as the flames licked his boots as he dangled over the edge of the railing.
"Not on your life mister. Hang on, just a little bit more, don't you dare give up okay?" Jim's voice was hoarse from the billowing smoke that rose above. He tried to remain calm, but he felt so weak, with one arm…
























