Friday, 25 May 2007
12:30. Another attack, even closer than last night. Two shops, side by side, gutted. Smoke spills from the room. The same curious crowds and angry shop keepers, forcing everyone back. This time, there was a secondary explosion. The first made me jump under my desk. The second shook the room so hard I thought my windows would break. The drone flashed, seconds after the explosion, taking pictures for tomorrow’s news.