As she regarded the yellow crime scene tape and the red warning signs in front of her, Mrs. Anderson felt her heart pound hard in her chest. She felt as if her world was collapsing in front of her as fear and despair overcame her. Her thoughts immediately turned to Alicia, her daughter. What had happened?
Mrs. Anderson could feel her whole body tremble as tears blurred her vision as she glanced at the building's state. A slight tap on her shoulder had her snap her head to her side, but she could not take her eyes from the disastrous state that lay in front of her. Shattered pieces of glasses all around the entrance, broken wooden planks of the furniture.
"Auntie?"
