Presidential Palace

Nancy's warning ignites visions of catastrophe: Presidential Palace barricades buckle as Bazan's troops storm gilded gates, worst-case shoot-out erupting in reverberant halls where bullets pulp tapestries and shatter chandeliers over Dessaline's absent throne. Guards crumple amid acrid smoke and rotor wash, fragile opulence crumbling into Haiti's coup inferno—distant gunfire's visceral grip seizing Situation Room resolve, helicopters knifing night skies in frantic evac bids.