Won’t somebody think of the Neon?

15 Sep

Breeden kicked in the door and ran in. He was passed by a dog happy to escape.

“[I was] just yelling, couldn’t find anybody, I couldn’t see at all,” he said. “It was totally black. [The] electric was blowing up back there, flames everywhere. It sounded like a bomb went off every 20-30 seconds.”

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