A second chance to murder

How did that explosion get there?

I sat in the cafe, no one could tell who I was, thanks to a bit of make up and hair dye.

I sat opposite AJ, his real name was Alex but seen as my name was Alexis, yea. Alexis Noir and Alex Jack Huntman.

I ran a hand through my long dark hair, checked my phone and ordered a cappuccino. As far as anyone could tell me and AJ were just college students. I looked over at the little tv in the corner of the cafe. They were still puzzling over the mysterious disappearance of the Alex Twins.

Our last heist was so big we had to flee the country and get a new look. Yep, we were the Alex Twins. The famous American terrorists, the "twins" who had killed three presidents. And for those who actually think we are twins, no! You obviously haven't read this properly. We are just friends. I met AJ in high school, we got along well. We both shared our phyco and murderous aspects. So yea, some how we became terrorists. The most successful in the world may I add.

Suddenly, AJ looked up from his slice of pizza, he wiped his mouth with his sleeve. I looked over at him, he was mouthing something but I couldn't tell what it was.

"What is it A----" My words trailed off as he grabbed me and started to pull me to the door. My cappuccino fell out of my hand and hit the floor with a crash as the mug shattered. I looked over at the till past all the empty tables. I saw the flashing red light, I heard the beeping. Seriously a bomb in a cafe... BOOM!