The news spread during this period was incredible.
What an assassination attempts on the Vardos President?
How come? Who did it? Were they working alone? Any help from the outside?
Is the president still alive, dead or barely hanging by the thread now?
Wipe! The world turned dangerous in a twinkle of an eye before many could prepare.
Some were frightened, others were sad, and some were happy from the noise they got.
Those sad were of course several scarred around Vardos, most especially those within the no-man's-land they called District 47.
Crash!!!~
An ear shattering sound echoed from within a luxury apartment, cashing many around to squirm like fishes out of water.
"Hah!" The young 29 year old had just slammed the burner phone in his phone into bits after it touched the ground.
"Fools! Idiots! Morons!"