Left 4 Dead: Gemini Strain.
Intro: Safe Room – Adam
"Sir,
please. I am only going to change your bandages." I
told the man reassuringly as I nudged his protective hands away a
little more firmly than I presumed. Either he was to reluctant to
continue his defense or just weak, his hands lost movement as he
allowed me to change his linens. It was unclear to me why I bothered
at all as my examination of his wounds gave all indication of his
soon demise. These deep gashes already becoming putrid, they were
numerous all over his torso and some on his arms. From what both
Latvia and I encountered since the mass infection it was only the
normal citizens apparently rabid with disease. No human could do this
with just their own appendages. Wrapping more and more of my precious
bandages around his injuries I wanted to ask what had happened to
him. Words failed me when my mouth would open to ask.
"It seems that the Infected outside have been quiet as of late."
Latvia
said as she checked her watch. "And
it only took about 16 hours, Adam." She
said with a sarcastic flair.
This
woman had an uncanny skill to berate my decisions. If her presence
around me was not beneficial I probably would have deserted her and
risk my way to safety alone. I hated how I had to be the one to think
quickly whenever a predicament arose.
"That
happens to be 16 hours we are still alive out here breathing and in
one piece." I
muttered under my breath. This random dying individual before me was
becoming a lot more pleasant than this woman.
"I
would have to say though, Adam, I'm glad you are here with me in this
chaos. It is good to know that I have someone who will watch my
back." Latvia
said with a sigh as she continued to peer surreptitiously out the
window of the building we were in.
"I'm
aware of this Latvia..."
"Have
you tried the radio for anything yet?"
"Not
yet. Give me a second" I
told her as I finished the man's bandages. He grunted at me which I
presumed to be a thank you. I opened my backpack yet again and
rummaged around for the small radio. This pack I always carried was
nothing short of a genius decision on my end. I would store our
ammunition, food, maps, notes, batteries, medical supplies, and
valuables inside of it. Though I never took the time to properly
organize everything whatever was needed always seemed to turn up
readily.
I handed the small radio to her as she eagerly
fiddled with the dials. She held it up to her ear with a happy smile
as she listened carefully. Her dwindling glee let me know that yet
again all we would receive was static. On rare occasions we had
managed to tune into emergency broadcasts with evacuation locations.
Sometimes we would hear rogue radio frequencies informing of useless
evac locations and various supplies for those listening.
I
sighed and patted her on her shoulder lightly. "Don't
worry, okay Latvia? We will be alright as long as we remain level
headed and alert." She
cast her amber eyes to me and smirked. I gave an awkward grin back as
I took a glance out the window.
It was odd looking down at
the discordance of this city from above. The Infected would stumble
around in a daze unaware of the world around them.
"We
cannot stay here." Latvia
said to me in a small voice. I nodded my head in agreement.
"I
heard," a
raspy voice said to us catching us unaware, "I
heard that the military is performing evacuations on the top floor of
the Regale Hotel."
"Sir,
do you mean the roof of the Regale"
"Yes,
son" The
man began to heave to me as I brought out the map of the inner city.
This was a lot of distance that needed to be covered by the two of
us.
"Adam,
it is much closer to us than Mercy Hospital..." Latvia
muttered to me vacantly as she examined the map over the shoulder. I
had to agree with her. A shorter route was a far better choice to
make.
