That afternoon changed my life forever. I had arrived to pick my son up from school when I noticed the long line outside the school. “What’s going on?” I asked the lady standing in front of me.
Before she could answer, sirens blared as police cars, fire trucks, and ambulances arrived at the same time. “There’s a bomb situation.” She said. I stared at her, speechless. Bomb situation?
My heart began to pound as thousands of horrifying scenarios zoomed through my head. “Please calm down,” said the police officer with the bullhorn as a deafening boom sounded from the school.
This story is written for 100 Word Wednesday.