It's the year 2038 and a deadly virus has consumed the world for more than 14 years.
In Denmark, an unknown politician took it upon himself to create a safe space from the infected. As long as you abide by the 8 Obligations, you are allowed to live...
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Prolog 2016
"It's too late. You can't do this, Doctor."
"Of course, I can. Saving lives is what I do."
"Yes, but those lives haven't ended yet when you save them. This girl is already dead." The Doctor ignores the nurse's words and continue to fill the syringe. "Please doctor. Listen to me. She is gone. Her heart has stopped beating. Most of her blood is already on the floor. There is no saving her."
The rest of the surgery team has stepped away from the table. It's not uncommon for a doctor to be too attached to a patient, and refuse to admit defeat, but this time it's worse. The doctor keeps mumbling to himself as he continues his work. He injects her with the trial drug he has developed.
"Doctor, put down the syringe and step away from the table." The nurse speaks calmly as she approaches the doctor.
"DON'T TELL ME WHAT TO DO! IM THE DOCTOR! I DECIDE WHEN PEOPLE LIVE OR DIE! IM THE CLOSEST THING TO GOD IN THIS GODDAMN WORLD!"
The nurse backs away as the doctor screams at her. This is not what she signed up for. Luckily the Chief of surgery has been called, so he can take over.
With a lot of effort, the security guards escort the doctor out of the room.
"You will regret this!" The doctor screams. "Mark my words! One day you will all regret this!"
This is the last day that the doctor ever preforms surgery in a hospital. The young girl on the table is pronounced dead and brought to the morgue.
A few days later the body is gone, and no one knows where.
