18th of February... two days after the explosion.
The sounds emitting from the TV was on an average rate. Sounds of akin moans made on regular intervals by obvious masculines. And the gleeful shrills of numerous spectators accompanying each time a point was won.
A grand slam tennis match was being shown. A match between two tennis greats and this was surely what attracted the two men who had their gazes glued to the screen of the TV.
There was nothing too important in the office they were both occupying. Plain was the order of almost everything in it, showing just how neutral the owner was. The only thing that could be counted as unique, 'could', was the picture of a family of five at one corner. At least that should be picked out of the dust.
Between the two man watching the tennis match, the one with the gray beards was more immersed in it than the other, showing just how much love he had for the sports in general.