Florian's Pov;

Absolute havoc.

The walls were swallowed up in ravenous flames. Gunshots poured out from all directions, shouts and commands booming in the atmosphere.

I stood there, watching the shadows scurry from one end to another, weapons in hands as the crossfire was never-ending.

Some men rushed back and forth, a lengthy rubber hose of water in their hands as they attempted to douse the fire licking its way to the roof of the weaponry, leaving destruction and smoke in its wake.

“The ...