I couldn’t see inside the car because of the smoke and the tinted windows. The back door was locked. I yelled, “Is anyone in here?” That’s when I saw a tiny hand on the window. I decided to try the front passenger door. Thankfully, it was unlocked. A little boy started coming forward from between the bucket seats. He was scared, but I lifted him up and put him on the ground. Then another little boy started crawling out. I grabbed him and asked, “Is anybody else back there?” Now a little girl appears between the seats. Just as I grab her, the car explodes and knocks us back. The fire burned the ends off the little girl’s braids, but she was otherwise OK.