A drone with a blue helmet in his head with the logo of the police department in it, blue eyes, wearing a fake mustache and a police suit was walking around a destroyed school hallway. There were bullet holes in the walls and ground and a huge black spot in the middle of the hall, with missing chuncks of the surroundings. The police officer was just looking around, no emotion on his face, until he heard footsteps coming closer to him.
"Hey Khan, had any luck here?" A drone with a dark orange helmet, porting the same police logo, with a similar outfit with bright orange eyes walked to the wandering cop on the hallway.
"Nope, and you?" Khan shot back.
"Me neither. The cameras didn't show anything we didn't knew. Seems like a random attack" The partner stopped and looked at the hall.
"Yeah, so random that she walked past everyone, waited for everyone to leave, but two students and then decided to attack" Khan said with sarcasm in his voice.
"I know, I was jus-"
"Report Teach" The partner was interrupted by his walkie-talkie, calling for him.
"Yes?" He answered.
"One of the victims woke up some hours ago. The nurses say she's ready to be interviewed" This got Khan's attention, while Teach smiled.
"Understood, going to the hospital right now" The orange headed cop looked at the blue one, not a word was said, but they understood each other. The two walked to the car and quickly drove to the hospital the victims were located in.
Upon arriving, the two police officers entered the building, being a pretty precarious installment. There were some people sitting on the side, waiting to be attended, but the two cops just walked over to the receptionist, who greeted them with a smile.
"Good morning, what might I do to help you two?"
Khan pointed to the logo on his helmet "We're here to look at the survivors of the terrorist attack at the school"
"Oh, room 32 then, come, I'll lead you two there"
The receptionist started to walk away, with Khan and his partner following behind. They walked through white corridors with very little openings to the outside, only having a window each 5 doors. A slight refreshment from the complete bright insides of the hospital. It didn't take long for them to arrive at room 32. When they entered, they saw two beds with the two survivors there, on the top corner of the room was a TV with a camera on top, right on the side of the entrance was another door that lead to a bathroom.
On the farthest bed from the entry was a boy with silver hair with his head bandaged, his eyes were shut and his blanket didn't show any sign of movement, on the clipboard, hanged on the end of the bed, was a photo of the boy smiling with his name, N Elliot.
On the other bed, on the side of the boy, sat a girl with silver hair and yellow eyes, she was visibly shaken, each second that passed she looked to the side with a little hope on her eyes, of which quickly disappeared. Her left side was heavily bandaged and bearly moved. Her clipboard said the name V, with no surname.
Khan observed the surroundings, before turning to his partner. Teach had a heavy face, seeing the girl's face really brought his mood down. The blue cop couldn't blame him though, it really was a sad sight. He then turned to the receptionist.
"So, is there any way to get the video and audio of the cameras here?" He pointed to the camera above the TV.
"Sorry, but the cameras in the hospital don't capture sound" The receptionist responded, making Khan raise an eyebrown and Teach to look at her "It's a problem that is being taken care of, don't worry" She reassured.
