Sunrise
Episode 5 Women in the Darkness

Can attack so sudden, automatically the group was surprised not kepalang so less alert over the situation that occurred. What else is this army attack from all directions. Before, the first and second wars were nothing like this. Siege of soldiers in the form of front and rear sides. After all, before the incoming army had faced off first with the guards. Keep the rest of the legs alias run away. This, the soldiers were so free to enter their hiding area.

Yep! The guard is the one who puts up the body.

The fighting was so intense that the gunfire that came sporadically from here and there was so brutal. Even in the tent, the enemy still fights. With a stomach body so as not to be targeted by army targets. But also they have equipped themselves with bulletproof clothes. Just gotta stay alert. Bulletproof clothes only protect the chest and back area only.

The ones outside, put up a fight by hiding in their collection of firewood and piles of luggage. The rest have been exhausted from the truce of soldiers and long-range snipers. No matter the dark, snipers use night-shooters.

Suddenly a thunderstorm sounded indicating that it would rain. Not long ago water droplets from the sky fell to wet the Earth. Even slowly getting bigger. Although the eyes are sore, vision is not clear because the condition is too dark. The moon and stars did not show their faces in the sky. The lanterns in the target tent were turned off when the first truce occurred. Wh why? Deliberately turned off by the group so that the army's vision is not clear. Plus it's becoming more unclear. But whatever it is the soldiers continue to attack, as well as the group continues to fight.

The battle was quite time-consuming, and so exhausting. Due to weather factors, and zero light. But it doesn't dampen the fighting power between them. The army wanted to immediately subdue, while the enemy kept looking for a gap to escape from there.

The tent is no longer shaped. Then it was torn apart by the enemy inside. Little by little while keeping an eye on the outside. Not spared with gunfire. They continued to fight the soldiers outside through the ripped hole.

After getting a gap, then one by one get away from there by carrying the goods wherever in the tent. Apparently the Commander's guess was not telling, the head of the group was in the back tent. The man ran with his followers.

“TURN THEM!” shouted the Platoon Commander.

As per the orders of the meeting, who were chasing Dean's team and the South team, the rest with the Commander held out.

Their figures are hard to find in the dark of night. Those who pursue must be able to understand each other's position. If not, you can shoot wrong! Friends can be victims.

At first glance Dean saw a large crowd running among the trees not far from him. Soon he followed, followed by 2 of his men.

The rain has gone. The stars began to gradually spring up in the sky. The moon also slowly appears with its light. With a breath of breath, Dean and his 2 men continued to chase.

“DOR!”

The man from the Army unit took out a hot lead to the one that ran in front of him. The one shot down, but still alive because the bullet just hit the guy's leg.

“Urus this guy, I'll continue chasing." Dean gave the order, after he and his men approached.

Soon he returned to running because he saw the main figure of their quarry parted with his group. Identifying it through his tall and thin body. Indeed the head of the group had such a body. Sure, Dean and the other soldiers know who their targets are. Therefore, even though it was less clear, the Commander knew, and immediately shouted loudly.

“Sergeants! Sergeant!” The two Dean's men exclaimed, unwilling for their superiors to take their own steps.

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“Thank you!” exclaim Dean.

The one being chased instantly glared automatically so stop stepping. But the guy hasn't been able to turn around, baby there's a voice behind Dean.

“You raise your hand!” yell someone loudly.

What he was sure was not shaking the situation now turned around. Unfortunately, the sergeant-ranked man... Actually this is like gambling, if he is off the gun not necessarily also given escape.

“Quick! Lower your weapons!” yelled at the man again.

Slowly Dean raised his rifle into the air with his other hand. As a sign that the hand holding the trigger has been removed. Then with both hands giving up, he slowly lowered his body putting his weapon down.

"You don't have to go back, just stay with it!" The man said back.

Meanwhile, after the head of the group turned away, immediately stepped in to join his men. When their frontman was safe by their side, the person again spoke sharply.

“Street!!”

Whether they wanted to take them where their captives were, Dean would have kept going as instructed. It didn't take long, at the edge of the ravine he was told to turn back. Then when turning...

“Goodbye..." The man fired two bullets. "DOR! DOR!"

The body that was shot was immediately thrown backwards from the first bullet hit his chest. The second one hit one of his legs. When his body is unbalanced leaning towards the sea, he automatically plunges down.

The cliff is very high, the poor body continues to hover irregularly until several times hit by a collision of slopes which is certainly very painful. Blood coming out of the body not only from gunshot wounds, but also from the impact of cliffs.

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The ill-fated body continued to decline, eventually plunging into the sea. Then rolled by the swift waves, and continued to oscillate somewhere...

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The morning sun already showed its light in the Eastern horizon. The sea breeze blew ashore on the trees that made it sway, and the leaves were sloping. The roar of the waves and the chirping of birds did not escape enliven the atmosphere.

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At the edge of the beach, a pair of beautiful legs unrequited, running around on the sand covered in anxious faces approached a lump of helpless body. Upon arrival, he immediately fell down, and shook the foreign body.

“Hey, hey... Are you still alive?” The person sticks his face to the chest to hear the heartbeat. Didn't miss checking the pulse.

“Hey, hey... Conscious! Conscious!” The inventor of the poor body exclaimed repeatedly, accompanied by hitting hard on the left and right cheeks. 

Who's slapped coughing. His mouth draws water. Of course, the man was not fully aware yet. He could only see in his eyes, what a dark figure he looked like. It is certain from the voice of a woman. Sitting beside him among the glare of the light...