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.”

sorry, Mr. Sinclair. The fire team has searched repeatedly. There’s no sign

worst…”

red as he lunged

I’ll pay anything–ANYTHING! My Evelyn is still in there.

or…”

“I need to

sorry, sir. The blast was

his knees, fingers clawing at his hair until his knuckles went

white.

I…” A broken

streamed down his face.

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