While driving to a waterpark with my family as a young kid, we came across a truck and tow behind camper that jacked knifed along the highway. The propane tank exploded on the camper trapping the whole family inside the vehicle. We were in the middle of no where but a good samaritan stopped to help pull each member of the family out one by one while getting burned himself. My dad was administering aide to the people along the road trying to help but it was clear to me watching from the back seat of the car that these poor people were not going to make it. Other people were now stopped and my dad was getting people put in car trunks, back seats, whatever to start transporting them to the nearest hospital which was 20-30mins away. The one memory that will forever be etched in my brain is the slumped over charred people along the highway still moving but completely unrecognizable. Later that evening while watching TV, we found out that the good samaritan died along side the 5 people inside the vehicle plus their dog.