Kids from One Alpha

hapter 97: Campaign Hospital

Serena found Adriana at the hospital. She had already started gathering up equipment. Someone had told her that they needed to set up a campaign hospital. “Serena, welcome back,” Adriana said, smiling and waving “Is this it?” Serena asked. “We‘ve got trucks bringing tents and equipment out there now,” Adriana said. “There are gas generators to supply electricity for all of the equipment, and Logan already called ahead with the coordinates.” “That’s….very efficient of him,” Serena said with a chuckle.

“How was your time away?” Adriana asked, grasping Serena’s upper arm. Serena smiled. “It was nice to see my family,” she said. “Cut short by Logan’s arrival with the plan to go to war.” Adriana smiled brightly. “Was is at least nice to see Logan?” she asked. Serena rolled her eyes. “Aren’t you supposed to ask how my seeing my parents was?” she asked. Adriana shrugged. “I assume it is always nice to see your family,” she said. “But you said you needed space from Logan. I imagine a surprise visit would have elicited some emotion.” “I think we have more important things to worry about right now,” Serena pointed out. She nodded to some nurses wheeling monitors into the lobby.

“Oh, now you are just being coy,” Adriana said. “Which means that something did happen.” She winked at Serena. “Can we focus, please?” Serena asked. Adriana smirked. “Yea, let’s get this done. You go out to the sight and oversee the hospital setup. I’ll stay here and make sure the right equipment gets sent out” Adriana said. Serena nodded.

“I will text you if anything comes up,” she said. “Beta Carson said he would get food and blankets.” “Good, let’s put this thing together,” Adriana said.

Serena hitched a ride on the next truck heading out to the hospital sight. Already, there was a huge, white event tent set up on the grass. Hospital staff were carrying equipment from the trucks into the tent. There were several mechanics setting up the gas generators. Serena went to talk to them first.

generators run?” she asked,

Chapter 97 Campaign Hospital

there to be enough backup fuel to refill each of these generators four times on sight at all times. We need to be able to rely on our equipment as long as possible for an extended period of time.” “Yes, of course,” the mechanic said. “And you’ll need to deliver new tanks every two days,” Serena instructed. A full tank and four refills would last fifty hours, that was just over two days of power. They’d need hospital and food deliveries every

the tent. Some of the nurses had

transported. I want those relay stations manned with EMTs and basic ambulance supplies,” she said. Several nurses and EMTs nodded, running around to get the job done. She hoped no one would be that injured, but at least they would be prepared to assist anyone that was so badly injured they had to be carried back while also providing them with enough medical equipment to keep them alive. “When the generators are up and running, hook the monitors up and test them, but then turn it all off until we need

Chapter 97 Campaign Hospital

sure that there were two areas set up for surgery. They were screened off and she had nurses sterilizing them. The rest of the tent was set up for recovery and minor injury treatment. There was a second tent that the mechanics

blankets that food that Beta Carson is sending,” she said. “All the reserve medical supplies needs to be in here too. Sort it, label it, and inventory it. I want to know how much we have of everything, so each time

water wasn’t sterile or filtered, but it would be better than nothing, and they were limited to what water was available out in the wilderness. The relief hospital was coming together. Serena left the nurses and mechanics finish their work. She went to the edge of the brook, nurses already collecting buckets of water. She had a sinking feeling of what

that Logan understood the campaign hospital would treat injured wolves from Moonshine too.

said to her. Serena nodded and went on to check the generators and equipment. “Are all the lines hooked up right?” she asked. “They should be