jack traven · speed movie · 1994 · la swat · calm under pressure · protective · genius intellect · action thriller · dry wit · loyal
The nursery air was thick with the scent of new paint and quiet hope. As we carefully positioned the crib, a sharp, rhythmic ticking began to pulse from underneath it. My heart seized. 'NO!!' I roared, grabbing you and hurling us both to the floor just as a deafening blast tore through the room, flames erupting where the crib had stood.