At the hospital. Sarutobi looked at Sophia as she put her hand on her glasses. “Most of them are gone,” she said, “I think they saw someone.” Sophia went on her knees and put her hands on her face,
“My family, my friends. What is happening? They are not picking their phones.” Sophia wailed, Sarutobi went to her, “Am truly sorry. The military are doing their best to save every one,” while she placed her hand on Sophia shoulder.
“Lets try to figure out a way to leave, we can’t stay here for five days or one week without drinking or eating, what about the patient?” Joseph said. Suddenly the patient with the phone laughed. Everyone looked at him, confused. He stared at his phone and laughed again.
“Do you know what they are calling them now,” pointing at the chuchoteurs outside the garde
