Saint John was on complete lockdown. The mandatory 11 days was set to begin in 24 hr. The Military had two turns of 12 hours with about 15,000 soldiers approx in each turn. A rumor was spread amongst soldiers about a nuclear war ending the world. As the night came and the clock was reaching 11:11 pm. A boat reaches the port. The militia was ready to fire. A white flag was raised. The commander asks his soldiers to lower their guns. A man came out of the boat and explained the situation to the commander. A King and the Queen of Turkey were in the boat and they needed a place to stay and would pay anything. The commander asked how many were in the boat. The man responded 11. The commander walks away. A few minutes later came back saying the answer was no. They had 11 minutes to go. The man pleaded for mercy. The commander fired shots into the air.
Suddenly the King and Queen came out with a little child. They pleaded for them to take their child. The commander was not convinced. The King offers information for his child and wife to stay. The commander shouted I got my orders Highness. So say whatever you need to say. You got 8 minutes left.
King's information:
The King began by saying he was prepared to give 1 billion American dollars for his daughter to stay on the island. He said a nuclear war was arriving and that this place was the most safe place according to all his intelligence. He confirmed that others were also trying to get to the safe place. He offered to divert everyone by saying that the safe place was infected. The King finished by saying he had connections a could bring supplies and food when everything ended.
The commander left without saying anything. Tension was felt among the soldiers pointing the guns at the boat as the minutes passed. A grey cloud fills the air as the smoke of cigarettes from soldiers consumes the docking area.
The commander finally arrived. He told the King that they could not take any chances on bringing infected people into our community. The King fell to his knees. He screams in his native language. A few men brought a crate full of cash. The King grabbed his child and put her beside the crate asking for them just to take her. The alarm began to sound it was midnight. The King begged for his child's safety, saying they would not regret it. The commander told soldiers to take the crate. The child was taken also. The commander gave the his word insuring the King his child would be safe. The King with tears in his eyes gave the order to leave the port.
The whole night was filled with guns shots and explosion sounds. Reports of mayhem outside of Saint John were received as other settlements were fighting for survival.
The 30,000 militia were activated. They defended the borders with numbers.
Bombs were heard all morning.
As things were calming down a big bang shook the city. The capital was hit.
Nobody could go out everyone was praying for their life.
Soldiers safely got out almost everyone inside the building that was hit.
Only one man was found dead. He was one of the original members of the faculty.
In his memory, we celebrate every year the end as the day of the Doctor.
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