# Read the first page of The Fireman by Joe Hill Read the opening of The Fireman by Joe Hill free, no signup. As a plague makes people combust, a pregnant nurse follows a mysterious Fireman. - Page: https://uncovered.ink/read/the-fireman-joe-hill - Genre: Horror - Year: 2016 - ISBN: 9780062200655 - Read it blind (cover and title hidden): https://uncovered.ink/?b=9780062200655&s=read-page - Buy: https://bookshop.org/a/125786/9780062200655 - Borrow: https://search.worldcat.org/search?q=9780062200655 ## The opening Harper Grayson had seen lots of people burn on TV, everyone had, but the first person she saw burn for real was in the playground behind the school. Schools were closed in Boston and some other parts of Massachusetts, but here in New Hampshire they were still open. There had been cases in New Hampshire, but only a few. Harper had heard that half a dozen patients were being held in a secure wing of Concord Hospital, looked after by a medical team outfitted in full-body protective gear, every nurse armed with a fire extinguisher. Harper was holding a cold compress to the cheek of a first grader named Raymond Bly, who had caught a badminton racquet in the face. There was always one or two each spring when Coach Keillor broke out the badminton racquets. Without fail, he told the kids to walk it off, even when they were holding a handful of their own teeth. One of these days she wanted to be there to see him take a badminton racquet in the nuts, just so she could have the pleasure of telling him to walk it off. Raymond had not been crying when he came in, but when he saw himself in the mirror he lost his composure briefly, his chin dimpling, the muscles in his face trembling with emotion. The eye was black and purple and almost sealed shut, and she knew the sight of his reflection was more frightening than the pain. To distract him, she reached for the emergency candy stash. The emergency candy stash was a battered Mary Poppins lunch box, rusting at the hinges, containing a few dozen individually wrapped candy bars. There were also a large radish and a potato in there, items she reserved for managing the most serious cases of misery. She peered inside, while Raymond held the compress to his cheek. “Hmm,” Harper said. “I think I’ve got one more Twix bar in the candy box and I could really use one.” “Do I get candy?” Raymond asked in a congested voice. “You get something better than candy. I have a big tasty radish, and if you can be very good, I’m going to let you have it, and I’ll have the Twix bar.” She showed him the inside of the lunch box so he could inspect the radish. “Ugh. I don’t want a radish.” “What about a big, sweet, tasty potato? This is Yukon Gold right here.” “Ugh. Let’s arm wrestle for the Twix. I can beat my dad arm wrestling.” Harper whistled three bars of “My Favorite Things,” pretending to think it over. She was prone to whistling bits from 1960s movie musicals and had secret fantasies of being joined in song by helpful blue jays and cheeky robins. “I don’t know if you want to arm wrestle with me, Raymond Bly. I’m very fit.” She pretended she needed to look out the window to think it over—which was when she saw the man crossing the playground. From where she stood, she had a direct view of the blacktop, a few hundred feet of tarmac marked up with the occasional hopscotch grid. Beyond that was an acre of mulch, with an elaborate play set planted in it: swings, slides, a climbing wall, and a row of steel pipes the kids could bang on to make musical gongs (privately Harper referred to these last as the Xylophone of the Damned). It was first period and no kids were out now, the only time of the day there wasn’t a flock of screaming, rioting, laughing, colliding children rushing about in sight of the health office. There was just the man, a guy in a baggy green army jacket and loose brown work pants, face in the shadow of a grimy baseball cap. ## Books with a similar feel - [Survivor Song by Paul Tremblay](https://uncovered.ink/read/survivor-song-paul-tremblay.md) - [Promise Not to Tell by Jennifer McMahon](https://uncovered.ink/read/promise-not-to-tell-jennifer-mcmahon.md) - [Witchcraft for Wayward Girls by Grady Hendrix](https://uncovered.ink/read/witchcraft-for-wayward-girls-grady-hendrix.md) - [The Deep by Nick Cutter](https://uncovered.ink/read/the-deep-nick-cutter.md) - [Echoes by Ellen Datlow](https://uncovered.ink/read/echoes-ellen-datlow.md) - [Spin a Black Yarn by Josh Malerman](https://uncovered.ink/read/spin-a-black-yarn-josh-malerman.md) --- Source: Uncovered (https://uncovered.ink). A short sample shown for reading and discovery. Rights holders can request removal at https://uncovered.ink/takedown.