"Yep, that's a clock. And some kind of device with an antenna behind it. Maybe a control device is attached to it? That's dangerous"

"Ugh... I...Hate these stairs"

"But it had a lot of time left, somewhere between 7 am and 8 am. That should be enough time to call bomb specialists and evacuate the area, even in the storm. Now, I should-"

"Eugene?!"

"What...?"

"What."

"WHAT?!"

"GET OUT OF THERE"

*click*

 

 

 

"AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH"

 

Marigold, Nina and Oliver fall

 

 

 

 

"I ...

I never got his name"

 

 

 

 

 

"He looks like an Angel"

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

They fall into the roof, then the patio. Debris buries them.

They sustain fatal injuries.

One man watches in despair.

The other, in glee.

 

 

 

 

A clock chimes

Something feels

Wrong