Author's POV.
"Argh," Alessandro groaned, pushing off pieces of debris from his body.
His eyes snapped open as he staggered to his feet. The bomb around the corners of the warehouse had caused massive destruction.
As he glanced around, his workers were whimpering in pain. Some were even dead.
Alessandro glanced at his bruised elbow and wiped the blood trickling from it. He dusted his face and other parts of his body.
"It hurts!" He heard a scream.
He slid his gaze in the direction of the voice and saw a worker trapped under the fallen wall.
"Help me!"
Alessandro pulled his gaze away from the person and glanced around again. His drugs were ruined, parts of the building had collapsed, and his workers were injured or dead. This was a huge loss.
"Who did this?" Alessandro gro
