The echo of the ambulance wailed in the dark city of London. The generators from the hospital began running, but most of the parts of the city were still enveloped in the dim of the night.
“We’ve got an explosion at the power station near Thames, we’re the nearest hospital. We’ve got 20 red, and 15 yellow.” The ER Tech called in the Chief of Accident and Emergency Department.
“Announce Disaster Call.”
“Yes, Sir.”
The EMT that monitored the condition of Arthur as soon as they lodged into an ambulance concluded that the brain continues to lose oxygen hence the delusions.
“Who’s Raph?” His questions were as a mystery to the two that accompanied Arthur – Matthew and Johnny.
Matthew only shook his head. Johnny held Arthur’s hand tighter.
The light vanished as soon as it appeared and it only took one flash for Matthew and Johnny to know what happened behind the scenes.