“That's fine.” I said.
The supervisor looked toward the damaged structure.
“You're lucky nobody was inside.” He said and I glanced toward the employees.
“We're very lucky.” I said.
Once the firefighters finished their initial work, the investigators moved through the building.
We stayed outside and the club members had already started organizing themselves.
Mason checked the recovery trucks. Derek spoke with the depot manager. Ethan photographed the exterior damage while Sarah coordinated with the investigators and Paige stood beside me.
“This keeps happening.” She said as I looked at her.
“What do you mean?” I asked.
“Every time we think we're getting ahead, something else happens.” She said and I understood what she meant.
The attacks had become unpredictable. First Lawson Cu
