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MOM AND DAD ARRIVE BACK AT THE TRUCK HOLDING A BAG OF BLOOD.
"thank god. i thought you'd never come back." zia says to both of them taking the bag of blood from mom
she ties her hair back into a half up half down hairstyle and prepares to inject to blood into blue.
"okay, i'm gonna make an incision in her leg to remove the bullet." zia tells us eager to succeed
the second she stabs the needle in her skin blue screeches.
"it's a lot of muscle tissue."
blue continues to groan while dad shushes her.
zia's heavy breathes crowd the room as she tries to take the bullet out which she successfully does without fail.
"she gonna be okay."
everyone smiles including me and franklin.
.
after getting a small bit of sleep i hear men from outside the truck shouting loudly.
moms head is lay on dad's left shoulder and mine on his right shoulder. i lift my head up an yawn.
"we're here." mom states
"where?" me and franklin say at the same time tiredly
we hear wheatley come near the hatch which is opened seconds after.
mom and dad move to the left side where me and franklin move to the left.
"you got a heartbeat?" he asks
"yeah. do you?" zia asks sarcastically
"i need blood samples."
"i'm not here to help you reset the food chain. so take your own damn samples." he shuts the door
"what a nasty woman." i overhear
"go, go, go. now! go!" zia demands
we all walk towards the exit hiding under the truck.
well apart from franklin.
"hey! what the hell is going on?"
"i was...-"
"i needed an extra pair of hands. he volunteered" zia covers from him
"are you deck crew?" the man asks
"aye, aye." franklin responds
"we're loading out, follow me."
"uh, does that mean we're leaving the ship right now?"
"that is what 'loading out' means. now get moving. come on, follow me." the man says
"come on, kid. there's lots to do." he urges
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