"Did you see the keys?" she asked.
"What do you mean?" he answered.
"The keys are missing!" she exclaimed.
"Are you crazy? There is no way the keys will be lost!" he exclaimed and hurriedly went back to Chloe's suite.
"Hey, Anderson! You're too weak right now! Hey!"
He reached the suite and went to find the keys.
"Hey, what are you searching for?" Chloe asked.
"The keys! It's missing!" he responded while still looking for the keys.
"Hey, I found it!" Sara exclaims.
"Where?" he asked.
"Under Chloe's bed," Sara answered, handing the keys over to Rachel.
"Seriously?" she ridiculed.
"Y-yup," Sara answered hesitantly.
She grabbed his wheelchair and pushed it until they reached the car.
"Hey, Rachel. THAT FREAKING HURTS!" he shouted.
"Oh, sorry," she chuckles, opening the passenger car door. Michael then lifts him up and she folds the wheelchair and puts it at the back of the car.
"Come on, let's go!" said Michael.
"OWWWWWWW!" Anderson shouted in pain. The two eventually rushed to his aid.
"What the heck?!" she shouted.
"What happened?" Michael asked.
"M-my back hurts..." he said, still in pain.
"Come on, let's go home!" she exclaimed. "Michael, drive the car, now!"
As soon as they reached the house they heard a sound loud than they expected.
"Michael, carry Anderson to the bedroom. I'll go check this out!" she commanded and ran to the place where she heard the sound.
It was an explosion. A bomb was there and it just exploded the moment they reached home.
"Man, this is not good," she said to herself and tried to call Jessica.
But she did not answer.
She tried to call Candice, but to no avail.
She went home and talked to Michael.
"Get the camera! Now! I need to speak with the newsroom!" she exclaimed.
She wore the earpiece and Michael set the camera. Meanwhile, Victoria was at the studio, doing her show.
"And now, we have to go to Rachel Adams regarding a bomb that exploded on 7th Street. Rachel?"
"Yeah, Vicky. The moment me, Anderson and Michael were home, it exploded. And the sound was too loud, so I let Michael carry Anderson to the bedroom, and I went on to search where the bomb exploded, and it was here where I stand. There is a possibility that there is a second bomb here or a few blocks away."
"Oh my God, thank you and please be safe there, Rachel and to the others. That was Rachel Adams live from 7th Street in New York City."
Another bomb exploded when she left, and this time, she got injured on the shoulder.
"Rachel!" Lynn exclaimed, stunned by the injury she attained from the explosion. "Oh man, this is bad."
And so, she went to find the others to inform them of the news. Meanwhile, Rachel was already doing a live shot while in the hospital.
"Hello, Vicky. There was another bomb which just exploded and got me on the shoulder. It was a shrapnel of the bomb and it had to be removed right after this live shot, so I won't be telling you the latest updates, instead I asked Lynn if she could and she agreed and hopefully I could talk to you."
"Thanks, Rachel and the rest of us here at WLAC will pray for you. That was Rachel Adams, reporting live from the JFK Memorial Hospital in New York City."
"We'll take a break for now. This is WLAC Evening News."
And shortly after that, Victoria became emotional.

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[C] Lightyears
General Fiction❤The Lightyears Series Book One❤ NOTE: Completed! Please read Book Two here: http://w.tt/1Q5U2UB Tragedies happen everyday around the world. Journalists do a good job covering those with such professionalism, but deep inside, it breaks your heart. W...