Despite the late hour, Benjy still had work to do. He knew very well that he would not be getting home today, nor possibly any time soon. He was already technically on assignment, but if he kept looking at notes and feedback and having to fill out paperwork about how the Longbottoms had really fantastic gardening skills for any longer, he was going to go mad.
Needing to stretch his legs, Benjy took the lift, planning on either heading outside for a quick break and some air, or heading down to the prisoner transfer. He had his own duties, but he was sure extra hands would be appreciated there. He was in the lift when he decided to head outside, nodding towards Philip Linton. He looked stressed and barely paid a second of his attention to Benjy. Probably best not to bother him, though he did, quite flippantly say, "Nice day for a prisoner transfer, isn't it?"
Philip Linton got off the lift and Benjy headed further down towards the lobby. Although... He only made it one floor when he realized something seemed off. The air crackled around him for a moment before he realized what it was. Benjy slammed the lift stopped and reversed it back up.
Benjy ran from the lift and through the outer chamber, getting out "Stop him he's been-" And the inner chamber exploded. Everyone in the outer chamber was thrown backwards, hitting the wall. Benjy shook it off quickly, running forward despite the blinding pain in his head and left shoulder where he'd hit the wall. It was too late though. No one was alive when he fought the door opened, rubble surrounding the room.
"We need healers and... And everyone. Bring everyone!"