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CHAPTER EIGHTY-EIGHT: WHERE'S SHE?

作者: SHINING
last update 最終更新日: 2024-12-20 15:48:24

The news spreads like wildfire, tearing through the city faster than anyone could have imagined. The bomb blast at the residence of the acting CEO of Paragon Group is on every channel, every radio station, and every social media feed. Headlines scream catastrophe, and the once-quiet neighborhood is now a chaotic war zone of flashing lights, wailing sirens, and ash-filled air.

Emergency vehicles crowd the narrow street, their red and blue lights painting the smoky night in an eerie, pulsating glow. Firefighters in heavy gear move in synchronized chaos, spraying what remains of the house with water, though it's clear there's nothing left to salvage. The structure has been reduced to a blackened skeleton, smoke curling from its charred beams like ghostly fingers clawing at the night sky.

The acrid scent of burnt wood and chemicals clings to the air, choking anyone who dares to venture close. Police officers cordon off the area with bright yellow tape, their faces grim as they direct
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