The explosion sent a shockwave through the stands, the heat of the extreme fire reaching the faces of the audience. Silence fell over the playground, followed by a collective scream of horror.
"XAVIER!!!!!" King Stuar roared, his voice cracking with a pain that shook his entire frame. His eyes filled with tears instantly as he watched the wreckage of the car burn.
On the track, Robert slammed on his brakes, the screech of tires echoing through the chaos. He didn't even wait for the car to fully stop before he threw the door open. Still in his racing uniform, he sprinted toward the wall of fire, his heart hammering against his ribs.
The emergency protocols were already in motion. Because of the danger of auto racing, ambulances and fire crews were always on standby, but no one had expected an explosion of this magnitude.
