John’s P.O.V
The students had to be prepped, telling them the risks and letting them know that they could leave if they wanted to yet all twenty seven of them stood with their pens and notebooks, taking all I said down. I liked that but it was not time to write yet time to act. They would attend to patients but not to carry out major procedures without me.
I suited them up, making sure they were all best protected before sending them off to work. I knew I was throwing them in a pit of fire, pushing them off the hill when they had just been still crawling. The crowds were already red with fury and I could hear the uproar as the students came and said they were there to help. People were complaining for standing for so long with no one attending to them.
I turned, walking to check
