Chapter 2. Genocide. Part Two - Falling.
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Three days passed, Kartoba was declared a qurantine zone.
Evacuation continued with many still staying behind.
The streets were filled with death.
The government order the destruction of the Port, after cases of the infection were feared to pass the Crete distrist. Citizens who stayed behind lost there last hope of leaving the city.
The suburbs were set ablaze, the Moniako Bridge and other were bombed. The suburbs were ablaze for 4 days. My parents didn't make it out.
Qurantine was set in the city, anyone staying behind were seen as a future problem, in restoring peace in the city.
Panic and Horror. As the days continued the only hope was to gas the infection out or burn it out. The second was more succesful, but at the cost of lives. Its unknown if the infection was so wide spread, many believe that only 10% of population was infected. But it seems after Kamchatka, the government didn't want to take chances.
The city became a graveyard. The majority of population being burned, gased or killed. Finding out later, the wast majority of the world didn't know, while the heads of states, found that this is a case to defend humanity.
I saw the infected only once, in the market, the blood trail of there passing to the ice cream stand. There eyes were dark and they lost anything resembling humanity.
The only hope as the heads of states said.. is to burn the city to the ground. Infection for them was more importaned then lifes on thousands. But what can they do, when there power is at risk?
The city was bombed and million fire lights, ignited the sky. Night became day.
The screams of those that stayed behind were only music to this horror. This is the end of the bohemian and free humanity. We returned to our animal instincts or have we ever left them?
I still could see her in fire, in my dreams. I can't remember her face, but her scream, her movement, her hand asking for help.
As the city hidden from the view, by smoke. I fled to Kartoba military base, hoping for my life to still continue. I never seen that Kamchatkan girl... only hoped that she has survived. My life became a life of a rat, living in the bunker, waiting for this all to end. And just hoping that she, left the city when the evacuation begun.
Kartoba became a wasteland, closed fully. Cattalian-Hiigaran Navy defended the borders, so no one could leave this hell hole. Only the Kartobian Military base, continued to be lighted as night was made permenent in Kartoba...
Many years would pass... and only maniquens would be the remnent citizens of the city.
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