The Raiders

Doctor Brown swiftly walks through the extremely busy hospital with caution, rushing into the surgery lounge, where the surgeons are taking out crushed bones, out of the patients bloody arms. Browns eyes could be seen peering through the small translucent screen sitting on his nose, allowing him to see into the shadowy room. Through the thick glass, the patient's breathing filled his ears. Which ends up just a couple splutters, allowing specks of blood to be visible on the patient's pale lips, which only goes over the light blue cloth on the patient's plump body. Brown finally goes to the door, which he slowly opens. He speaks in a slow but patient manner "how much more time do you need, the bombers are closing in". A hollow rumble vibrates the ground, making the lights flicker on and off. He shouts to the surgeons quickly, "We need to find out what he's got". Another bomb goes of closer making some of the lights crack. Gunshots sound of nearby. An eerie wail fills the building as the alarms are triggered. Brown shouts over the crackling breaking walls and the gunshots, "Run! Wheel the patient to the underground bunker! I will meet you there". Doctor sprints off towards the front entrance. He sees the shooters outside advancing on the cracking infrastructure. His face scrunches up as he seeks to identify how many Afghanistan haji terrorists were coming forward. But before he could make up numbers, they see him. He sprints toward the elevator. A gunshot sounds and Brown drops to the floor landing on his head with a defining crack. Silence. . . More gunshots. . . Silence. . . The footsteps storm in, hands pulling triggers sounding heavy shots. . .