(A/N: This is going to be a VERY short fic that came to me at about 1 in the morning. A re-writing of the episode "There is Nothing Like a Nurse". ^-^ For anyone wondering about my other stories... Henry- Writer's block issues on the last few chapters. California- I lost the friggin disk that had the story on it. Until then... that's been put on hold.)
And I Wonder If They Miss Us
As the truck driver started the engine, the nurses all stared thoughtfully back at the 4077th and wondered if they would ever see it, or its inhabitants, again. With the threat of an airborne enemy attack, the entire stretch of land could become a crater in a matter of moments. Despite how much they hated Korea, everyone looked to the M*A*S*H unit as their second home.
Whump!
Just past the 'Best Care Anywhere' sign, the truck hit a bump and a duffelbag bounced off the back. Several men ran forward, eager to get one last glimpse of their beloved nurses before they left, and Trapper heaved the bag back onto the truck bed. Klinger felt it brush against his feet and thanked God that it had not been him thrown off. He was cramped inside a canvas bag and began to roll around slightly as the vehicle started up again and rattled across the Korean countryside, headed toward the 121st Evacuation Hospital. There was little sound from the Nurses, who were just feet away from him. Klinger wondered if anyone back at the camp had realized he was missing yet.