Fireworks

It began on a happy day. The small town of Collier had gathered on the Fourth of July to watch the fireworks. But in the middle of the celebration, the shocked spectators witnessed something almost beyond comprehension, something too horrifying to believe. The lucky ones were killed immediately. They escaped the true terror that was yet to come, terror that would come from an even more surprising source...
It's quiet now in Collier. The townspeople are waiting, resting, gathering their strength. They know what will come. They know the quiet will soon be shattered. They know the screaming will soon begin. But they don't know what will be left when the screaming stops.