Behind her, the fire is eating its way down the stairway carpet.

Even as the fire ate into her own flesh, Dyannis held fast.

An inferno in there, with the fire steadily eating downward.

The fire was eating the wood of the building; Stephen had expected that.

The fire was already eating away at the hallway carpeting.

"The fire will eat it to the end, I think," she said in the whisper which was the only voice left her.

However, there exists the danger that in the meantime the fire will eat its way underwater up to the island.

She retracted her power there before the fire ate it.

The fire ate its way through the flooring of the second floor dining room.

She could hear the crackle of flames as the fire ate its way toward her.