Torn pieces of bandages and human flesh burst out and scattered in the room like sand. As the flash of light dimmed, their eyes remained fixed on the window. Neither blinked nor shook.
From the front of the blasted orb, a great surge of pain thrummed through Mr. Lee's skin the moment he drew his palms off his face. Although his skin had reddened, his eyes glowed with shock, forgetting his own pain when his eyes fell on the face of the bleeding nurse who had the top of her shirt unbuttoned.
Saliva snaked down his throat as sweat dripped from his face. His eyes remained locked on the dying woman's blood that kept dripping on the ground like a pipe. In an instant, water from the fire sprinklers fell on him, wetting him completely.
