Suddenly, the still air was full of a loud sound. A buzzing. Their teacher rushed in, yelling.
'Whats happening?' Becky yelled, ducking under her desk with the rest of the class. The radio turne dup as loud as it could, as the buzzing got louder.
'FINALLY SUMTHING EXCITING!' Nicole screamed in glee, gigling as she bumped into Robert.
Tracey strained her ears to hear the radio. She couldn't make out anything, though. She tried to crawl towards it, but nothnig doing. The buzzing got louder. Then, what seemed to feel like eeternity, a loud crashing sounded. The earth rummbled, the glass broke, and in the left window, fire was blazing. Smoke was everywhere. Tracey could hear loud screaming. Tracey bumped into Becky, who had been clinging onto her arm, and the teacher started to yell instructions.
'STAY UNDER THE DESKS! DON'T MOVE!'
The radio fell to the ground, and smashed. All the things, globes, pencils, fell to the ground. Tracey hit her head in a desk point, and felt dizzy. Her eyesight was crooked and bleary, and she felt blood trickling down from the middle of her forehead. She had hit it that hard!
Finally, everything stopped. You could still here screaming, but the rummbling was gone, but the smoke was in the class room. People started gasping for air, and choking.
'EVACUTE THE CLASSROOM!' the teacher yelled, as people ran out to the nearest doors. Tracey looked around the room, and crawled towards the door.
'What happened?' people outside were asking. Tracey looked to her left, trying to see the pentagon, but there was one problem. There was no pentagon.
