Last Chance by Phillip Burrows and Mark Foster

'Go away and find some news,' says Mr Frank to Mike. 'This is your last chance.'

Mike is a good cameraman but his boss at SFX news, Mr Frank, doesn't think so. Mike has a nice life and he needs his job. What can he do?

In Hawaii a volcano is erupting - a good chance for a good story. Mike goes there to film the story, but it is dangerous on the volcano and he learns that some things are more important than his job, or his camera.

This really is his last chance ...

- Phillip Burrows and Mark Foster


'Come in here!' says Mike's boss. He is angry - again. Mike is a cameraman and he works for SFX News. His boss, Mr Frank, is angry with him. It is the second time this week. Mike walks slowly into the office. He is in big trouble.

'Close the door,' says Mr Frank. There is a video in his hand. 'This is bad,' thinks Mike. 'He doesn't like my work.' Mr Frank looks at Mike. 'Are you a news cameraman?' he asks. 'Yes, of course,' says Mike. 'Well, this isn't news.' He throws the video at the door. 'It's ... it's ... I have a three-year-old son. He can do better. Go away and find some news. I want a film that hits me here.' Mr Frank puts his hand on his heart. 'And Mike ... '

'Yes, Boss?' 'This is your last chance.' Mike walks slowly out of Mr Frank's office. His face is red. 'He can't talk to me like that,' he thinks. 'I'm a good cameraman. I'm unlucky, that's all. But I can't be angry with him because I need my job.'

Mike sits on his chair and looks out of the window. He sees an old man sitting in his garden. He feels tired. 'Am I too old for this job?' thinks Mike. 'Am I too tired?' There is a newspaper on Mike's desk. He picks it up and reads it. There is a volcano in Hawaii. The volcano is erupting and people are leaving. Mike sees a photograph of the volcano. It looks dangerous. 'Hmm. May be . . . ' he thinks.

Mr Frank walks past. 'Reading the newspaper?' he says. 'Remember - this is your last chance.' Mike feels very angry but he says nothing. 'This is bad,' he thinks. 'I must go to Hawaii and make an exciting film.'

Mike gets in his car and quickly drives home. He has a nice car. It is fast and he loves it. It is also expensive. He needs to work. Mike stops the car next to his house. He goes in the house. 'What do I need?' he thinks. He puts some clothes in a bag and picks it up.

'One more thing,' he thinks. 'My video camera.' He picks up his camera and gives it a kiss. 'We can do it, old friend,' he says. Later that day, Mike takes a plane to Hawaii. There are only seven people on the plane. He looks out of the window. 'Hawaii is beautiful!' he thinks. There are big waves on the sea. 'I would like to go surfing,' thinks Mike. 'Perhaps another time.'

But as the plane gets closer, the sky is very dark. At the airport lots of people are running. Some people are crying. 'The volcano is erupting,' they say to Mike. 'Why are you here?' 'I'm here because I'm a news cameraman. A good news cameraman,' he tells them. He can see the volcano. It is a long way away. There is black smoke and red fire. 'Is this a good idea?' thinks Mike.

Some news people are leaving Hawaii. They are getting on a plane. Mike talks to them. A girl tells him that the volcano is very dangerous. 'I think my friend Jenny is there. She wants to make a film, too. Is she alive or dead? I don't know,' says the girl. 'You must come with us,' she says, 'You can't go to the volcano.'

'I want to leave the island,' thinks Mike. 'I don't want to die, but ... ' 'I can't go with you. I have work to do,' he says. 'OK,' says the girl. 'Look out for my friend Jenny. She has big blue eyes. Please tell her to leave the island.'

'OK,' says Mike. He says goodbye to the girl. He watches the plane leave. 'This really is my last chance,' he thinks. Just then the volcano makes a big noise. A dog runs quickly past. An old woman starts to cry. Mike looks at her. He wants to say something but he can't. The sun is hot but suddenly he is cold. He is afraid. 'I can't be afraid,' he says. He looks at his camera and says, 'Let's go, old friend.'

Mike walks through the town. The sky is getting darker. The red fire over the volcano is getting bigger and bigger. Mike is feeling more afraid. In the town Mike meets a man. The man is leaving with his family. 'How can I get to the volcano?' Mike asks. 'Cars don't go to the volcano,' says the man. 'The drivers are afraid. You must walk.'

'Is it far?' asks Mike. 'No,' says the man. 'But the fire is hot. Take lots of water with you.' There is a television in a shop window. It is not showing pictures of the volcano. 'I am the only news person here,' Mike thinks. 'I have a chance to make the only film about the volcano. I must go.'

The road in front of him is very long. His legs feel tired but he begins to walk. After two long hours, Mike is on the volcano. There is a lot of smoke and a lot of fire. Mike can't see any people. 'I must be quick,' he thinks. Mike films the smoke and the fire. A big rock nearly hits him but he films it. 'This film is good,' he thinks.

He is afraid but happy. 'How can Mr Frank be angry now?' Mike thinks. He is taking lots of film. Another rock almost hits him. Mike feels hot and tired. 'It's time to go,' says Mike. 'Good job!' he says to his camera. A bigger rock goes over his head. 'I don't like this. I must go now,' he says. Mike can smell the smoke. He can feel the fire.

Mike puts his camera under his arm. He starts to run. Just then the volcano makes a noise. Mike runs faster. Suddenly, he hears a different noise. 'Is that a woman?' thinks Mike. 'It can't be. There is nobody here.' He starts to run again, but then ... 'Help!'

'It is somebody. They need me,' he thinks. 'Hello,' he says. 'Where are you?' Mike looks everywhere, but he can't see anybody. 'I'm here. Please help me!' Mike sees something behind a rock. It moves. He goes to the rock and sees a young woman there. She can't move her leg because it is under the rock. 'Oh, thank you. Thank you,' she says to Mike. She begins to cry. 'My leg. I think it's broken.'

'Wait a minute,' says Mike. 'I can help.' He pushes the rock. It is too big. There are small rocks in front. He pushes them away then pushes the big rock again. It moves a little. He pushes harder. It moves a little more.

'Aargh,' cries the woman. Suddenly the rock moves down the volcano. The woman's face is white. She smiles slowly. 'Are you Jenny?' Mike asks. 'Yes, I am!' she says. 'How do you know?' 'It doesn't matter now. My name is Mike. I have to carry you, Jenny. But first ... ' Mike has a tripod. He ties it to Jenny's leg. 'Does that feel better?' he asks. Jenny smiles again. 'Thank you, Mike,' she says. She is very tired. 'I'm usually very careful - but not today.'

'Come on. We have to get off the volcano,' says Mike. 'Put your arm around me,' Mike tells Jenny. He puts down his camera. Jenny gets up slowly. Her leg is very bad. 'Take it easy,' Mike says. They start to walk very slowly.

'It's okay,' he says. 'You're okay.' Metre by metre they move down the volcano. They are almost hit by rocks. Black smoke is in their mouths. Hot fire is close behind them. But they are alive. 'Mike - wait,' says Jenny suddenly. 'Your camera!' She stops walking. Her face is black with smoke. Jenny's blue eyes look at Mike. Mike looks back at Jenny. 'You're more important than my camera,' he tells her.

'But the volcano ... I can wait here. You go back. It's not too late.' Mike says nothing. They keep walking slowly down the volcano – and away from Mike's camera. Jenny is now very tired. Her leg is badly broken. Mike stops behind a big rock. 'Do you want some water?' he asks. Mike has some water in his bag. Jenny and Mike are both thirsty. They drink the water.

Jenny begins to go to sleep. 'This is dangerous. Jenny must stay alive,' Mike thinks. 'Don't go to sleep, Jenny. Talk to me. Where is your home? Tell me about your family. Do you like books?' They walk and Jenny talks. When she stops talking, Mike asks another question.

They are almost off the volcano. Mike looks back. Where is his camera? Is it in the fire? They are off the volcano. Mike sits down next to Jenny. He puts his head in his hands. 'What's the matter?' asks Jenny.

'Everything,' says Mike. 'I have no camera and no film. Now I don't have a job. There are no more chances.' Jenny puts her arm around him. 'It's okay.' Two hours later, they walk into the town. People come out to see them.

'Are you all right?' they ask Jenny. 'I have a broken leg, but I am alive,' she says, and looks at Mike. 'Thank you, Mike.' He smiles. 'There is a helicopter waiting for you,' says a man in a suit. 'It is leaving the island. You must get on quickly.' The man helps them into the helicopter. In the helicopter, a man says to Mike, 'Do you need anything?'

'My camera,' he says. 'But it is on the volcano. My camera is my best friend and oldest friend.' Mike closes his eyes and goes to sleep. Mike is now at home. He does not want to see his boss, Mr Frank. Then one morning he hears the telephone. 'Hello?' he says.

'This is Mr Frank. You must come to work tomorrow. I need to talk to you. Goodbye.' The next day, Mike goes to work. His friends are happy to see him. 'Well done, Mike,' they say. 'Thanks,' says Mike. He is happy to see his friends, but he is afraid of Mr Frank.

His boss sees him. 'You, get in here.' 'This is it,' thinks Mike. In the office Mr Frank looks at Mike. He has something in his hands. 'Do you remember the people in the helicopter?' he asks. 'Yes,' says Mike.

'They remember you. I think you need to thank them.' He moves his hands. There is Mike's camera. 'My camera!' says Mike. 'The camera is broken,' says Mr Frank, 'But we have the film and it's very good.' He smiles.

'My old friend,' says Mike to his camera. He gives it a kiss. 'Let's watch your video,' Mr Frank says. They watch the film on the TV. They can see Mike and Jenny. Mike moves the big rock. He helps Jenny to walk. Big rocks are falling out of the sky. The volcano makes a noise. The fire is red and the smoke is black. It is very exciting.

'Next time, remember to turn it off. Or maybe not!' says Mr Frank. 'This video hits me ... right here!' Then Mr Frank says, 'Oh, and Mike - we have a new news person.' Jenny comes into the room. She isn't black with smoke now. She smiles at Mike. 'She's beautiful,' Mike thinks. 'She hits me . . . right here!'

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