Our Enemies

Thalia:

Rushing down the secured medical hall, reminding me of a trauma unit with thick glass doors and medical equipment setup in each private room. Sliding to a halt as two male nurses slid across the floor in crumpled heaps of muscle, slamming into the cinderblock wall across from the roaring screams with grunting ‘oufs’, followed by the mangled metal of the bed railings clanking loudly to a s