Victoria checked the backpack of ANFO. “It’s ANFO Charlie, an enriched fertilizer. Soak it in diesel and it’s the most powerful explosive this side of a crate of TNT. Timothy McVeigh destroyed a twelve-story federal building with a couple of these. I can do the same to your entire little world and everything in it.” Vic said to Charlie. Even across a distance of thirty-feet, Vic could see the calculation in Charlie’s eyes while he thought it through. Then his smile broadened. “I don’t believe you’ll do that. Blow yourself up and you son, too. You’d have to be crazy.”
“Oh, man,” she said. “Are you just figuring that out?”
Charlie’s grin faded by degrees. His eyelids sank, and the expression in his eyes turned dull and disappointed.
He opened his mouth then and screamed, and
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The timer that was presumably ticking away. Not that it ticked, or made any sound whatsoever to suggest that it was working. The timer wouldn’t make any difference, all Vic needed was the instant remote detonator which she kept clipped close to her hip.
Vic had five backpacks of ANFO on her. She rode around the perimeter of Christmas land and placed down a pack of ANFO in all the corners.
She had one pack left. This one was the big one which she would place right in the middle. Right under the Christmas tree.
Vic drew all the kids over to one side. They seemed to have an endless source of energy and would not stop chasing her. Vic made a quick move with the break and the throttle to cut to the inside and drive straight towards the tree.
She was close now. 100 yards to the tree she could see its big star at the top. She was closer and closer. She looked behind her and didn’t see the wraith. It didn’t matter she was so close. Vic got her hand on the strap of the backpack ready to throw the ANFO.
The moon suddenly stopped its frustrated yelling and one soft worth bellowed out of it. Not the voice of Charlie. But the voice Wayne. The voice of her son.
5. “Suddenly the tank exploded with a noise like the sound of a thousand machine guns,” said to the newspaper.
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With a combination of fertilizers gasoline and other flammable chemicals, he lit a timed fuse to explode at 9:02 am before getting into a getaway car and driving away from the worst homegrown terrorist act in American history.Timothy plan was to topple the government because of what they had done at Waco.
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Victoria ran as fast as she could, knowing they were close behind her. She knew it was a bad idea to have stolen it in the first place, but she did what needed to be done. Crouched behind the dumpster she watched as he ran past, still searching. She would be safe here for now.
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After having the smoke lit for only seconds “a bullet flattened itself against the parapet of the roof.” This demonstrates a careless and risky act.
When he regresses back to his pristine state with incipient understandings of the involutions of human nature. As he loses did recollections he still recollects some edifications that he learned when he was perspicacious one of them was. “It’s because I'm so dumb and I didn't know when I'm doing something dumb. People think it's funny when a dumb person can't do it the same way they can,” page 67. Another situation was when Charlie wanted to return back to work and when he went back his former colleagues that were trepidacious of him afore auricularly discerned what transpired and felt sympathy for him. “Mr. Donnegan was very nice when I came back and asked him for my old job of janitor. First he was very suspicious but I told him what happened
His shoulders hunched and his cheeks sagged like they were too tired to cling to the bone
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Once he got to the subway he knew he was looking for something or someone suspicious. When, as he turned his head to the right he spotted a man dressed in a suit and tie with an oddly shaped briefcase. He watched as the man dropped the briefcase on the floor and started hurrying away. Ian knew that that must be the explosive. As he quickly ran over to the briefcase it started to smoke, at which point in time he knew he didn’t have much time. Ian opened it up and saw a red, blue, and green wire. Not knowing which one to cut he took the chance for the peoples lives inside that station. Closed his eyes, held his breath, and cut the red wire. Thankfully it was the correct wire, people all around the station started clapping and thanking Ian.