hapter 7

At the still–blazing accident site, firefighters evacuated shell–shocked crew members.

Alexander fought past the security cordon, charging toward the inferno.

“Evelyn! EVELYN!”

He grabbed one soot covered survivor after another, but none were her.

A crew member approached him, ashen–faced: “We haven’t found Mrs. Sinclair… She was closest to the blast point. The fireball… it just engulfed her. The force was catastrophic.”

The fire team has searched repeatedly. There’s no sign of her. We

worst…”

red as he lunged toward the still–exploding

is still in there.

or…”

need

sir. The blast was too intense. The impact… there may not be any remains to

fingers clawing at his hair until his knuckles went

white.

A broken sob

streamed down his

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