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"all right, everyone, as close and as tight to the truck as you can be." Buck loudly says to the students and teachers at the school the 118 were currently at.
the last few weeks have been filled with mail bombings, nobody knew where they were coming from yet or even who was creating and sending them. the 118 had a call just a week ago about one of those same packages. Sofia's team at S.W.A.T have been trying to figure it out too but even they were struggling to figure out where they were coming from.
"teachers spotted it out there after recess. nobody claimed it." Athena walked over to Hen, Chimney Aurelia.
"yeah, but it's not a package. i thought this guy sent his bombs through the mail." Buck joined the four.
"maybe he changed his M.O." Chimney added in.
"or inspired some other crazy." Aurelia crossed her arms.
the man from the bomb squad slowly approached the bag in the middle of the playground. everyone watched from afar while the 118 kept everyone away from the area.
"all units, be advised! fire in the hole."
Aurelia made her way over to Hen as the two women hid everyone behind the firetruck. kneeling down with them, when the bag had exploded everyone started to move forward making the firefighters block the way.
"substance appears to be some kind of.. grayish paste."
"it's tuna fish." a small voice says making everyone turn around to see a little girl.
"Emily. was that your lunch?" the teacher asked.
"yes."
"why didn't you say something?" Athena asked the girl.
"i don't like tuna fish. am i under arrest?"
when everything was cleared, everyone made their way back into the school. the 118 walked towards their trucks removing their helmets.
"these false alarms are almost more nerve-racking than the real thing." Chimney walked towards the truck.
"don't even think that." Hen says.
"maybe the whole thing is a false alarm. maybe it's over." Buck opened the door of the truck.
