Chapter 85 
Author: fizzy
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The attack came without warning.

One moment, everything was calm. Timothy Williams was in his office, reviewing some documents, as the late afternoon sunlight spilled across his desk, when the first explosion rattled the building.

The sound wasn’t deafening, but it was enough to make the glass tremble in its frames. He froze for half a second, his mind trying to make sense of it. Maybe construction work nearby? But the second blast ripped away any chance of that excuse. The floor shook, the alarms began to wail, and his assistant burst in with panic written all over her face.

“Sir, we need to evacuate now!” she shouted.

Timothy didn’t argue. He grabbed his phone and his jacket, following her toward the emergency stairs. The building’s security guards were already shouting orders, but it was chaos, people pushing, papers flying, the air filling with dust.

Down in the street, it was even worse. Several black SUVs had blocked off the road. Masked men with rifles were moving in formation
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