SURVIVORS
Chaptre 353. The Marine Research Institute
The large helicopter landed on a helipad, in the middle of a grassy field. Not far from there is a large whitewashed building with three floors, with rows of small windows on the walls.
In the small garden in front of the building was a well-made nameplate. There is a large letter on it.
...THE MARINE RESEARCH INSTITUTE...
At the main door, had been waiting for some medical personnel complete with three gurneys. They quickly ran while pushing the gurney when the helicopter had stopped.
Dean, Robert and Chandra's doctor, who had fainted, were taken inside the whitewashed building in a gurney.
"Is there a problem?" ask a man dressed in military clothes to two pickups.
"There's a little resistance, Colonel. They want to get off in the middle of the sea!" answer the man who got off the helicopter
The colonel fell silent with widened eyes for a moment. Then the laughter broke. "Hahahaha... Do they think they're on the bus?"
"The resistance ended by spraying dope in the air" the pick-up officer reported.
"Only, the old one seemed to be a little sensitive. And he's the last to faint. The other two look sturdy, but plain and easy to overcome" continued the other man.
"Let's talk inside!" bring the man in military clothes. He was listening to the reports of his two subordinates.
The three stepped inside the whitewashed building, following the medics who had entered first.
"Put them in separate rooms, in block G!" the colonel orders his other subordinates.
"Ready, Colonel!" The man immediately ran first, catching up with the medics.
"You make a written report and leave it to me immediately. The report from the monitoring post I took first to learn," he said.
"Ready, Colonel!" The two pick-up men behaved respectfully, then left to do their duty.
The colonel walked in haste, towards his study. A file of reports provided by the monitoring post on the small island was held tightly.
The colonel sat down at his desk. He was studying the report he just received. It was written there, no different from the phone report he got every day.
"Who are you really?" the colonel muttered, looking at the three photos in front of him.
The personal data that was handwritten was extremely detailed. Even his handwriting was exactly the same as the original files they had obtained during the inspection in some cities.
Then the colonel took out some photos and other files from his drawer. The same three people who were with him, lived quietly in their respective places.
Dr Chandra works as usual at the Heart Hospital in Jakarta. Dean is now in Canada to start his own hotel business. And Robert remarried and lived in a small farmhouse in North Dakota.
The flight does exist. But there was no case of a plane crash. All passengers disembarked safely in Singapore.
Just this time colonel Jack Meyers discovered something strange like this. Then how should it be? It is impossible to tell the public immediately about three people stranded on a remote island in the Indian Ocean.
It's more impossible to tell this to their families. Because Dean, Robert and the other Chandra doctors were there.
"Is there something fake? Or are they twins?" he thought while peeking at the forehead. "Which one is fake?"
Jolonel Jack Meyers made some notes. He also had to make a report about this to his superiors at the Naval Headquarters in the United States. He can't make his own decisions about these strangers. As a subordinate, he had to follow the assigned task and authority path.
"Why do I get dizzy" he murmured. His hands then typed smoothly on the laptop. The weight on his shoulder was lifted now.
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The next day.
A nurse opened the door of the room, accompanied by a doctor behind her.
"Good morning" she said kindly.
The man who was lying on the bed, turned his body towards the sound. "Again" he said briefly.
"I'm doctor Ian, I'll check on your health. You suddenly fainted yesterday afternoon. Someone took you to my clinic." The doctor worked well with the nurse.
"Dean, the man replied briefly.
"How did you pass out?" ask Ian again.
"I was stranded on the beach" replied Dean flatly.
"Is there anyone else with you?" ask the doctor again.
Dean was silent for a moment. "I think .. I think I'm alone" he replied unsure.
The doctor scrunched his forehead. The nurse was not surprised by the answer.
"You sure?" ask the doctor to make sure.
"Hemm," dehem Dean nodded.
"Okay, your physique looks fine. But yesterday your head hit a little bit. I'm going to propose a CT scan for you" says Ian.
Dean just nodded.
The doctor and nurse looked at him in surprise. "You should schedule a CT scan for him" Dr Ian told the nurse.
"Well, Doc." said the nurse.
"good. You can have breakfast now. Do not forget to take your medicine after eating. Later the nurse will pick you up for a CT scan procedure," he said.
Ian's doctor and nurse walked out of the room, because his words got no response from Dean. Door's closed. But the doctor still did not leave. He thought of something.
"ctv. We should check their cctv from now on."
Doctor Ian shook his head in confusion. How can anyone change not to remember his friend just overnight? Was it because of fainting by dope? Never before has he found a case of people fainting with drugs, can lose memory. Didn't they hit him in the helicopter?
"I have to report this to the colonel. Those rude people can't keep the package well!" gerrutu annoyed.
Ian's doctor visited Robert's room. He reintroduced himself and asked a few light questions. And the result is the same as what happened to Dean. Robert doesn't remember anyone who was stranded with him on the beach. There is only himself.
The same thing was met when he examined Chandra's doctor. He doesn't remember who his friend was when he got stuck 6 on the beach.
"What was your job before you got stranded on the beach?" ask Ian's doctor.
"I'm a Cardiac Specialist at the Heart Hospital in Jakarta" he replied smoothly.
Ian was surprised. He was not only surprised by his patient profession. But it was even more shocking because the old man was able to explain smoothly, without the slightest hesitation.
"That's great. I'd like one day we can work together, or meet in a scientific seminar," lured Dr. Ian.
"certain. We can make an appointment for that." Doctor Chandra replied with a polite smile.
"certain. I'll let you know if there's a new event. So we can meet again" dr. Ian's chimpanzee was friendly.
"good. Your physical examination is complete. But I will do a CT scan before you can go home. We don't want the slightest misdiagnosis, do we?" added again.
"No problem." Doctor Chandra nodded in understanding. His gaze was shady and friendly.
"Don't forget to take medicine after breakfast" the doctor said before leaving with the nurse.
Outside, the two rushed back to Ian's doctor's study.
"You set up a CT scan schedule for all three people. I want to know what really happened!" his orders.
"Okay, Doc!"
The nurse immediately exited the room and prepared Ian's request.
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