Chapter 16
Frank moved into an alcove at the back of the bar where another television was streaming an English version of the news. He strained to listen to the low volume.
“…Tram explosion on Chun Yeung Street market. No reports yet of the number of casualties.”
The live footage showed a bird’s eye view of the square with smoke billowing up alongside the city’s skyscrapers. The tiny red and blue flashing lights of dozens of ambulance and security vehicles peppered the screen.
Frank’s shaking hand could barely hold the beer bottle and he placed it on a table. His mind raced. The same mug shot of Jimmy filled the screen once again.
“Reports are coming in from eyewitnesses that police engaged and shot a western Caucasian man at the scene. We are still waiting for a statement from the Sp
