It was a cold crisp winters morning. The sky still dark, the moon full looking down. Frost covering the grass as you lay there still, peaceful and silent.
They started the shift like any other, catching up on the week, the usual banter flying to and fro waiting to see what jobs may come in unaware of what was to come.
As you lay there, she watched you, confused scared not knowing what to do, where to turn.
The screen lights up, they jump in and head of into the crisp morning dark silent concentrating on the job ahead.
She stands up and walks out the room, leaving where you lay, asleep and still.
The street lights up with flashes of blue lights. , the shrill of the siren breaking the quite of the early morning. They jump out grabbing bags and running to the already open door.
As you lay in silence, the sound of heavy boots coming up the footpath desperate shouting as they come through the door. They are met with silence ad they shout trying to find you.
You wait, you can’t call back, they keep shouting to try to find you. They shout to each...
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