Sixty Minutes Dust
Jared stood in front of his childhood apartment building. His hand sweated, holding the detonator. It was the last hour before darkness—the time when the city was tinted with a golden tone, while the evening sun set above the horizon. But also, it was when he decided to take a last look at the only building that still stood upright. Once he activated the detonators buried in each wall and floor, he’d have exactly sixty minutes before the explosion erased […]