0250 ZULU
UNITED STATES NAVAL ACADEMY
ANNAPOLIS, MARYLAND
"I can't believe you like listening to that," says Petty Officer Second Class Enrique Calcado.
"She has an awesome singing voice," replies U.S. Navy Corpsman John Nokes, sitting inside a ward room weith a refrigerator, sink, and microwave oven. "And she's hot."
"Try listening to real music, Nokes. At least put on some headphones so I don;t have to listen to this garbage."
The two Navy corpsman are assigned to the United States Naval Academy in Annapolis, Maryland as emergency medical technicians. They are currently working the graveyard shift. On most days, this is an easy assignment, as they wait for calls from dispatch.
A buzzer rings, and Calcado answers a phone.
"Turn your girlfriend off," he says. "We're going, Nokes."
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0255 ZULU
BANCROFT HALL
UNITED STATES NAVAL ACADEMY
ANNAPOLIS, MARYLAND
The two of them arrive at the dormitory for the Naval Academy. Some of the Navy Academy midshipman watch the two corpsman.
"She's in here," says a woman in her late teens with curly black hair. "I think something's wrong with her."
Calcado and Nokes enter the dormitory room. It is small, with two beds and an Apple Macintosh iBook on the desk.
They also notice a young woman with brown hair, lying face up on the ground.
She is loaded on a gurney and then placed in an ambulance.