Third Person PoV
When Sophia arrived, the firefighters had just finished cleaning up the scene. All other mall buildings seem to be in perfect shape except for the department store. The dead bodies are covered with dried blood and dust from head to toe.
Sophia watched as the firefighters began putting the bodies in germ-proof bags, zipped them, and placed them on the ground in three rows. The rescue mission has been going on for more than two hours. Sophia counted every single body bag and sighed at the amount of dead bodies in front of her.
“One hundred and eighty-eight bodies- what a headache.”
Sophia wore a windbreaker and a narrow skirt that showed her slender legs. To top it off, she wore black high heels that made her taller than most men personnel at the scene. S
