Even with the circuit off, all night I tossed and turned thinking there was a fire or would be a fire and we would burn to death. Horrible nightmares I tell you. It didn't help that the culprit wire ran along the wall right next to our bedroom.
When daylight struck, Carl and I went outside and looked at the wires going from the garage to the house. We turned on the circuit and within seconds, more smoke sizzled upward to the sky.
I am still uneasy about a fire. At least Carl is savvy enough to know what he is doing. I love that.