A firetruck stopped. Few men in bunkers descended down in seconds. As soon as they came, all the nearby firefighters swarmed around a middle-aged man. He appeared to be captain of the crew.
They handed him the blueprint of the site. His eyes swept through the place.
"What's the situation?"
"No deaths, 12 injured." His face changed on hearing it. He stopped worrying.
No loss of life, the scene is not as bad as he imagined it to be. Deaths at the time of duty meant failure at job.
"Trapped?"
They were rescuing victims. Most of them were construction workers. Fortunately, many were on lunch break and escaped the tragedy. Or the collapse with intensity could take numerous lives.
"Sir, we got everyone out except one." With some uncertainty, a fireman came running to them and informed. He was entirely covered in dust.
"What are you waiting for? Get him out," the captain gritted his teeth.
