"Hmm, let's see," Damien seated himself on the bonnet of one of the cars while looking at his phone as he was doing something just 200 meters away from him. Flames from the explosion were engulfing the area, but due to the falling rubble of the factory, they were slowly being extinguished.
It had already been more than 3 minutes since the explosion occurred, which had broken the walls of the factory that had already been weakened due to lack of maintenance. The explosion was strong enough to fill the area with intense heat for several meters. The walls were collapsing while suppressing the fire.
[Activating voice transformation.]
"H-hello, BBQ n-news." Damien was dialing the number displayed on the caller ID, which showed the name of the news agency where the woman, now trapped beneath the debris, had worked. He lifted the phone to his ear.
:: Who are you, and why is Saliya's phone with you? ::
