Fluorescent lights flickered once, twice, then died. The sudden silence in Wyatt’s convenience store felt suffocating—until it was shattered by distant explosions and the wail of metal scraping metal. Outside, a fireball lit the sky, and the rumble of a plane crash followed, shaking the ground beneath their feet.
“What the hell—” Wyatt muttered, his soldier instincts kicking in. He glanced at Millie, whose wide eyes mirrored his concern. Then came the screams from the streets.
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