The concourse bathroom reverberated with music from the concert inside the arena. A gloved hand quickly pushed the last two stall doors open, their banging lost in the music. Nobody home. Nobody to see. Quickly setting their backpack on the counter they unzipped it. One switch, two buttons and it was set. The light flicked from red to green and the numbers started counting down. They gently set the backpack in the garbage can, blowing it a kiss farewell before walking out nonchalantly. The countdown had begun. Chaos was mere minutes away.
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As it Should Be
Mystery / ThrillerWhen a bombing throws them together, a PI with a chip on her shoulder and a young woman who can't help but see the world as it should be, must work together to discover who destroyed the lives of so many and stop them from doing it again. Cover Des...
