I dived out of the door, rolling to avoid breaking my neck, and sprinted for the car. Time seemed to slow as the building caught fire behind us. The barrels of gasoline inside caught fire, and exploded. The entire building was wrecked. I got into the car, put on the seatbelt, and remembered. I had seen Catherine get shot during the fight. She died. I would grieve later, now we had to get the hell out.
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