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𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐖𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐘-𝐄𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓

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𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐖𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐘-𝐄𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓










𝐕𝐀𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐀 𝐇𝐀𝐃 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐘𝐄𝐃 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 Jasper whom they had an argument with Bellamy before they went up to get Gunpower in the top part of the drop ship until they had to go outside and they talked on their way down when they found Murphy with a bag in hand and a dead Myles. The two of us had stared between Murphy and Myles. "He stopped breathing, I was- I was trying to help him." Murphy said though he was lying. Jasper came down beside me. "Okay. Listen, I'll go and tell Bellamy what happened and get some guys to dig up a grave." I said and motioned my hand to Jasper to get the gun.

That's when Murphy saw what we were doing. "Back away from the door, Lis." Murphy said as I came beside Jasper and pushed him behind me. "Murphy, just give me the gun." I said holding my hands out. Murphy looked back at Myles. "He tried to kill me." Murphy said to me. "Yes, but your still alive." I said as I looked at him with my eyes glassy. "Hey, don't move." Murphy said to Jasper who ran from behind me.

"Okay. Okay, it's cool." Jasper said as he placed his arm up. "No, it's not. You know what'll happen to me if you tell Bellamy." Murphy said before Bellamy spoke. "Tell Bellamy what?" Bellamy asked from the radio in my hand, I closed my eyes from my hand behind my back. "Give me the radio, Lisa." Murphy told me, I slowly took out the radio but quickly brought it to my lips. "Bellamy, Murphy killed Myles." I said quickly but was whipped in the back of the head by the back of the gun and knocked out.

While outside, Bellamy and Kit stood in front of the doors. "Murphy, open the damn door!" Bellamy shouted beside Kit. "You try to be the hero, Jasper and Lis die." Murphy said as he looked at the knocked out Vasilisa and Jasper who held her up.







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𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐋𝐄 𝐎𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐀𝐑𝐊, with Abby getting rest, Jennifer Guzmán and Eric Jackson were working on a girl whom was close to dead after the oxygen level went dead. Jackson placed more morphine in the bag while I opened her up and did surgery. The monitor beeping in the background. "Jennifer, BP is dropping down to 96 over 55. Never should've opened her back up." Jackson said after I looked at the monitor.

"It was the only way to save her." I said as I focused back on the girl. "Save her for what? She'll be dead in two days. We all will.- she's crashing." Jackson said when the monitor beeped rapidly before flatline. In injected her with a needle and turned to Jackson. "Another AMP of EPI. Starting CPR." I said as I begun the chest compressions. "We can't give her any more EPI, Jenny." Jackson said as he opened the door. "Rationing is done. Get me more Epinephrine." I demanded as I kept doing CPR.

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