On a Friday night in October 2016, Angel Fiorini snuggled into bed with two of her kids, Vinnie, 3, and Rosalie, 17 months. Nearby, 7-year-old Gianna slept soundly in her own bed. Their 2,600-square-foot home was undergoing a renovation, and the bedroom was one of the few almostfinished rooms in the house.
Angel, a 32-year-old homemaker in Newman Lake, WA, was there alone with the children; their dad, Aaron, a flooring specialist, was out with friends. Like Angel, he was looking forward to celebrating their 15th anniversary the next day.
Angel dozed off — and then suddenly awoke, gasping for air. Holding her chest while a “strange chemical smell” burned her nostrils, she rolled out of bed and cracked open the door. “My heart dropped to my stomach — flames…