Gone fishing. The lonesome foghorn blows. Oh, dear. Lucy, this is Pete Martell. Lucy, put Harry on the horn. Sheriff, it's Pete Martell up at the mill. I'm going to transfer it to the...
WORK. >> Reporter: THE FLAMES LEADING 30, 40 FEET INTO THE AIR. THIS WAS A FAST-MOVING GIANT OF A FIRE. >> THEY HAVE NEVER SEEN A FIRE BURN THIS HOT, THIS FAST....