Post by Tovarisch Khrushchev on Mar 13, 2007 0:56:51 GMT -5
Ivan heard the gunshots upstairs, and rushed to investigate the scene. The man he had met earlier, Priz, lay injured on the floor, and a man still holding a rifle lay dead in the corner. Ivan rushed to Priz's side, pulling out a first aid kit and tending to his wounds.
"Don't worry, its nothing fatal. Luckily for you he didn't get a shot off." Ivan said, applying bandages. "Take it easy, another doctor will be with you shortly."
Ivan moved on to the man with the rifle, and took his pulse. He was dead. No surprise, the hospital security had shot him with enough bullets to take down a full grown male bear. Still, all precautions had to be taken. The man was dangerous alive, and he would be even more dangerous dead. The virus that wreaked havoc on the city worked in mysterious ways, and even those killed by casual means seemed to be reanimated. Ivan and a few nurses lifted the man up and placed him on a gurney.
"Take him down to the ER and have him strapped down, and for the love of god somebody bag that rifle!" Ivan said.
"Don't worry, its nothing fatal. Luckily for you he didn't get a shot off." Ivan said, applying bandages. "Take it easy, another doctor will be with you shortly."
Ivan moved on to the man with the rifle, and took his pulse. He was dead. No surprise, the hospital security had shot him with enough bullets to take down a full grown male bear. Still, all precautions had to be taken. The man was dangerous alive, and he would be even more dangerous dead. The virus that wreaked havoc on the city worked in mysterious ways, and even those killed by casual means seemed to be reanimated. Ivan and a few nurses lifted the man up and placed him on a gurney.
"Take him down to the ER and have him strapped down, and for the love of god somebody bag that rifle!" Ivan said.