He reached the pile. The "subject" was a mess of copper wire peeking out from a discarded detergent box. Thorne knelt, his movements methodical and slow. To the world outside, he was a hero; to his team, he was a loose cannon; but to himself, he was just a man trying to solve a puzzle where a single mistake meant he’d never hear the sound of the explosion. He pulled a pair of snips from his kit.
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The silence that followed was the loudest thing Thorne had ever heard. He waited for the fire, for the darkness, for the end. It didn't come. He reached the pile