How could this happen?
An explosion. Why another explosion, all of a sudden?
Derek hadn't stopped Bonnie, she had already crossed past him, retracing her steps, and returned to the darkroom's entrance.
The bedroom, which had been so neat and orderly moments ago, was now a chaotic mess, filled with dust and flickering firelight.
His men saw Bonnie and gasped, hurriedly warning, "Miss Wesley, it's dangerous here. We don't know if there will be another explosion. Please get out!"
Bonnie stood frozen, staring at the darkroom entrance. A glance offered nothing, Dante had not emerged, only the collapsed structure remained.
Derek's men were trying to clear the debris, but the passage was completely blocked. Even if anyone inside was still alive, they couldn't get out now.
Derek came up behind her. "We should go to the hospital." Bonnie had just mentioned that Dante might have put something in the wine.
