THE BATTLEFIELD OF LOVE
Episode 22's. The Dallas Emergency 2
"Dean?!...Dean?! You're fine "The broadcaster's face looks worried, though, just as we saw the horror film aired with the highest intensity of horror before then the drone camera looks uncontrollable and fell snagged trees and showed a terrible view of the infected trying to reach the drone.
Damnit damnit!
This is the most horrible news I've ever seen in my entire life.
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Emergency reports in Pleasant Grove continued until dark. The military is continuing its efforts to shoot down all the infected they can find and the broadcaster said it was working to evacuate the civilian population. Radio is still accessible, and government radio and Radio broadcasts operating in Dallas are broadcasting safe havens in Dallas for temporary evacuations.
But then the precarious state seemed to spread to other parts of the city. Broadcasters began to mention other parts of Dallas besides Pleasant Grove suffered more sporadic attacks. Infected is known to be more active at night.
They looked like hunter beasts now.
The day changed, we were still worried about Dallas. But today there are no bite victims. Infantry has apparently learned more from the first bite victim that fell yesterday. They are more careful in combing.
And we are grateful to only accept minor injuries that can be handled jokingly. Besides, I still haven't heard from Fred. News chaos still dominates on television, we stop hearing the news because it makes our minds more chaotic.
No communication could penetrate Dallas except military and radio channels, it seems a lot of damage occurred. And it seems like Norman has had a massive evacuation into the pockets of temporary safety. Protected areas are used as shelters and police guard the place.
Andrew came to our workplace the next day.
"I have to deliver bad news to you guys..." And we were just stunned to hear what they were saying.
They say there were thousands of victims who fell last night. Even dozens of military personnel had to be infected. The area is not safe, and it is not clean.
The government blocked the flow of information temporarily and let the military work. All you can get is information from yesterday.
All the news only made us worry more.
The day went on without getting any news other than the government appealed to his people to calm down and stay home at night. The world is more chaotic as we monitor other major cities struggling with infected blasts.
"James, you're okay..." I saw him sitting pensively when we had no patients in the emergency. He just answered my question a long time ago.
"I'm just praying for Mom... If he becomes a victim, may he be calm in heaven. I can't imagine him living in a refugee camp. The world is so hard now. How could he suffer in the end...." He couldn't speak again later.
And I can't even talk to comfort him.
"There's something I can do for you James ..."
"It's okay, Jen, I'll be fine... I just need some time to myself. Thank you." Thank you." I let it go myself later.
And stay pensive in that lonely strait as well. Remembering Fred who was somewhere either alive or dead. And pray while shedding my tears and crying while sitting hugging my knees.
"You're fine, ." I heard someone approaching me.
Andrew saw me crying.
"I just. I pray." He breathed hearing me.
"Your love will be fine if she has the ability to survive. You have to believe that too. Practice hard to keep you alive waiting for him, don't just cry."
I saw him leave later.
In retrospect Fred did learn how to fight and martial arts, he was smart as well. I know he's got a black belt of karate and studied Krav Maga lately. He will definitely be able to stay, Andrew is right I also have to be able to survive.
I finished my shift until night and rushed to the practice field then followed the practice. Most of us arrived early to practice.
This time they'll teach us how to use natural weapons. Anything you can find to defend yourself. Like a stick.
During the day they trained the previous shift. Now they're training us. No one wants to mess around in this exercise. Exercise bruises are okay, better bruises and wounds now than to die silly in front of infected.
The end of the exercise some people are still practicing. And I went ahead of Andrew along with seven others.
"Can we ask for some extra lesson time sir?" Andrew and his friends looked at us in surprise.
"Hmm did you mean it?"
"Yes Sir!"
"Cap, I'm willing to train them...." DeAngelo advanced to Andrew's side.
"Hmm seven people who are determined to keep on living! Good, I'll train you guys harder, you guys?"
"We absolutely love people who have a warrior mentality!" One other guy chimed in.
"The seven of you have one hour of private time with us. We make sure we teach you well, ..."
"Yes Sir!"
And from that day on we became medical personnel and fighters to be able to sustain our lives.
We will live to meet those we love.