A deafening explosion occurred on a Monday morning, its roar slowly making its way through the morning fog, stunning everyone whether inside or outside.
A snake of sound cautiously wrapping people in silence.
A calm before the storm.
And a building started crumbling down, leaving after nothing but rubbles that could be the only evidence of an apartment complex once standing proudly.
A second of silence, a shaken moment.
And all hell broke loose.
Somewhere a clock on the Times Square struck 6 am.