Confusion at the Busy Airport

There I was at the worlds largest and most hectic airport. It felt like a whole new-fashioned world around me but it was ein truth to go in to an abrupt demolition shortly.As the thousands of plenty around me went on with their lives so did I. Then it all started, as I approached the counter I overheard nigh police officers stating that a terror alert had been sounded and that all officers should be on high alert. My centerfield started pumping speedyer and faster, I started sweating and my adrenaline levels shot up. Everywhere box I looked at I saw flashing red lights drug-addicted up to countdown timers that seemed as though they were going to blow up both second and to mention the eerie sounds I kept hearing.As fast as I could I checked in my baggage and headed great to my boarding gate. As I ran up the stairs I caught a glimpse of what looked like a flashing light wired up to a small box. Instinctively I shouted BOMB but at bottom seconds I realised that it was a came ra not a bomb. What digest I done I thought, I had caused a stamped in the worlds busiest airport. Everybody scampered to arrogate their belongings and headed towards any attainable path to escape. All officers immediately reacted and inside a matter of minutes everything was under control. However it was too novel alone I was responsible for the final stages of what seemed to at least a coke people. There, in front of me lay a child who seemed to be notwithstanding 3 years old but his life had already come to an end.Nevertheless this was not the time to break down yet more a time to be happy that it really wasnt a bomb. On this sudden turn of mood each person started clearing the set up and getting the injured to the hospital. But luck wasnt on our side and our contentment was short lived as this time the cry for safety was real.There was a deafening, explosive BANG. The entire ramp uping started shaking all windows cracked and long pieces of supporting beams fell to th e ground. No one expected what was going to rule next. All flights to and from the airport were cancelled, all passengers were in a total cite of panic. Fires raged throughout the building in turn blocking all possible exits. I thought to myself So this is the end. I brought this upon myself, I thought. Just that very moment a sudden turn of events occurred, which meant I could escape the death trap I was in currently. Due to the harmful gas build up in the airport many were barely managing to breath and some already on the ground unconscious. I took the deepest breath I could and ran for a small hole that blew open in the wall due to the barbarian levy. I leaped and went right through the fire and just barely make it sustaining very little injuries.Within another 30 minutes the fire was brought under control. This was the worst disaster that London had seen in years. Only 157 people escaped with minimal injuries, with another 276 in the hospital and a waste 698 dead. Yet to th ink that majority of these people died only because of me