The morning sun shone brightly through the windows of the girls room. Barracks was a better word for them, bunk beds and lock boxes lined the walls. Three windows were set into the gray stone one on each wall, right, left and front. Under the front window hung a horizental mirror that measured from one wall to the other. A couple of women stood in front of the mirror chatting as a S.W.A.T hover car flew into the bases parking lot, it's lights silently but wildly blinking.
"Oh no someones hurt!" one of the girls exclaimed as they stared out the window.
"I hope it's not Yori... Or Austin. They just turned eightteen" the other women standing with the one added as the watch men dressed in riot gear jumpped out of the parked car. They ran carrying their fallen fellow into the bases medical wing.
"Stay with me Austin! Austin... No don't close your eyes... please..." a woman stated over and over holding the man's hand. The man laying on the floating medical bed had short ragged dark brown hair with bright green eyes that were slowly closing. If he was standing he would stand six feet tall and with the built of a tank. His chest leaked his percious life blood as his team carried him to the doctor. The woman holding his hand had long light brown hair that she kept up in a bun and dark ocean blue eyes, she was five feet six inches and built wiry but tough. Her body and looks were not missed by the guys at the base.
"Yori!" a man shout running to them wearing a tshirt and long blue dress pants, he grabbed her away from Austin and help her.
"They shot him in the chest! The bullet pierced his vest, dad! They... His heart... his heart dad... was hit.." she sobbed crumbling against her father.