Run from the Rescue
It was exactly as Clara thought would happen, the military had sent in a helicopter. She knew how far a helicopters sight was. But the rescue helicopter was shooting at them! Maybe they hadn't checked their target? Perhaps the navigator lost or forgot his binoculars? As the helicopter came closer Clara saw that there were no soldiers on that rescue helicopter, there were Teletubbies. One of them looked similar to Rambo, this was not good. That, and there was a choice. Either stay on the roof and take cover, or go back inside the building and take shelter to wait for help. Since there were only so many of them, they split up into two groups and hoped for the best. As Clara joined the group that went inside, they all took shelter in an office on the floor the she had inspected. Maybe the Doctor was still alive, maybe. Down the hall, there were at least three groups of two, they were armed with mainly shotguns and pistols. She still had to figure out where the staff kept the guns and how the Teletubbies got them so fast and easily. The group spent the night in a destroyed office with little room for the 6 of them. Morning made its presence when the patrols got together and were messing around with a grenade. It blew up leading to the death of three of them. Clara had to peek around the corner to see this. Luckily they didn't see her. No noise was made except for the constant "uh-oh's" from the Teletubbie survivors and others that came up to inspect what happened. The rest of the day, no sign of the military, and no contact from the other group either.