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3 Hours have passed since the incident with Copal William. And since then I've just been lying in my tent, even to the point that I've been stamped as a slacker by Olivia when she didn't know about me. There's nothing I can do anyway, I don't know anything about them, what their purpose and motives are until they get into this strange place.
I observed the personnel, they are from different countries, and also they seem to have sufficient funds.
I said it according to the observation and what Olivia said.
According to Olivia's words they were actually carrying some armored cars, and some sort of fast combat vehicle.
I remember Olivia calling it Ground Mobility Vehicle (GMV).
I forgot her name and I was curious, unfortunately Olivia is currently having a meeting with the Major and the other Lieutenant. I opened my bag and picked up a book, this is a book I borrowed from the library, I'm grateful my rain bag protector is useful enough that my belongings are not wet. I opened this book and opened the page I gave the marker .This book is not too thick, and honestly this is just a cheap novel that is not sold and collected to fill the school library.
I read it almost at the end. I decided to finish it, it didn't feel like almost 20 minutes had passed and I finished the book. Right after I closed the book that I was reading Olivia finally came back, she came in but from her expression she looked rather irritated. I didn't know what to say to her so I just kept quiet, anyway she finished the meeting, I think it's better I didn't ask her anything because it might be secret.
I put the book I read into the bag, Olivia noticed that. “What book is it?” Olivia asked.
“Only cheap books collected by library”
“Book on what?” Olivia asked again.
“A mystery book, tells of a group of teenagers walking around and one of them died horribly and finally the main character managed to catch the perpetrator.”, I said, I had absolutely no interest in discussing this book, but Olivia kept asking me questions.
“It looks pretty interesting, 1 to 10 you give how much for the book”.
I confirmed to Olivia that I didn't like this book, “One thing Olivia, I'm not interested in this book. And I'll give you a 6/10.” rating
“Seriously?, I thought you'd love a book like that”.
“Yes like this, I'm not a nerd, but I'll try to pass judgment. This book is more inclined to a love story than is said to be a mystery, and also a mystery that is not good, but, in this book says the victim was killed by mutilation and the reason the perpetrator is revenge for love.”
I haven't finished what I said, but Olivia interrupted, “Then do you think what a good mystery story?”.
“Please don't carelessly interrupt. I will finish my previous words. The story as in the book is already too often used, and the perpetrator can already be seen before the main character completes his mystery and it really makes his mysterious impression disappear.”
Olivia nodded, indicating she understood what I meant.
I went on to explain "I think a good mystery story is not as bad as what the perpetrator made the victim's death but rather the tricks and excuses of the perpetrator, he said, and also the perpetrator is completely hidden so that the completion of the story really surprises the reader, for example it turns out that the main character is the perpetrator in disguise and pretends to investigate.”
“Yes I understand you mean, if the story like that would really surprise the reader,” Olivia nodded.
I accidentally saw his face, but he was no longer as upset as before.
Suddenly a soldier came in to call Olivia. “Letnan Olivia, one of the armored cars back.” Olivia stood up and walked out of the tent. I followed behind.
When I got out in front there was an armored car with a gun at the top stopped, the driver and all the passengers immediately got out. There were 4 personnel including the driver out of the car, they were all seriously injured except for the driver.
The medics acted immediately, 2 people were seriously injured and the driver was immediately taken to a medical tent. While one of them was seriously injured, Professor Hopper asked permission to wear our tent to Olivia.
"This one has to get surgery right away, the wound is hurt very wide. Let me use your tent lieutenant!”. Olivia allowed that, she also immediately helped to stretcher the seriously injured personnel.
I wasn't allowed in, even Olivia was asked to come out after putting the injured. He came out with an angry expression, he came closer to me.
Then he immediately went to the tent he used for the meeting.
There's nothing I can do in this place, I can't go too far because I could be in danger. I decided to head to the place Olivia was referring to, when I got a thick armored car.
I looked around no one else. I decided to surround this vehicle to find a way in. I found some kind of door, I tried to open it but it didn't open. I tried it a few times but the result is the same, I think this vehicle is in the lock.
I gave up on entering, I took the initiative to look around. I found at least 8 tracks of vehicles moving recently, with here these vehicles so they have 9 combat vehicles.
Before long my eyes were fixed to the side of a tent, I saw it more thoroughly there was some kind of vehicle tire. I approached to see it more clearly. It was a vehicle with an open roof but equipped with heavy weapons, with which I could confirm that it was a combat vehicle.
I entered easily, I sat in the back seat. I found a thick tarp, probably a canvas tarp. I might say so but I'm not really sure.
I opened the tarp and wrapped my body, yes I know it's weird but honestly it feels comfortable. I lay down while my body was wrapped in a canvas sheet, this made me remember the past, I often slept by wrapping myself in a blanket. That was four or five years ago, when I was with the guy who made me call Lucy Lucinda.
I don't actually have a family name, it's a nickname. Where I used to be, before I was thirteen I can't say I live in a decent enough place. But at least because of that place I managed to survive.
After being transferred I lived there since I was eight years old. And I'm seventeen now, my second year in high school.
The more I remembered my past, the more my body was sucked into a deep hole. When I think about it I close my eyes, I feel like my body is really being pulled by something. I started to feel pain all over my body, it felt like my chest was tight.
My body felt weak, my vision began to blur.
I tried to fight hard, but I lost and I lost consciousness for the next time.
Moments later my consciousness began to recover, I was still in the canvas tarp, but I felt like someone was stepping on my body. I felt that I was moving at a high enough speed, I tried to listen clearly and I did hear the sound of the machine.
I tried to listen more carefully, I could hear a conversation.
“Professor are you sure come, actually you have no important business with this”.
“Yes indeed, but since you said they might still survive it would be nice if their wounds were directly given emergency treatment”.
“Lieutenant, Professor, thank you for your help”.
“No need to say that, we're still in the same company, and I want to hit that damn Lieutenant's face.”
That's all I could hear, and that voice was no stranger to me. We drove fast, and this vehicle felt strongly shaken, likely due to passing higher ground.
I opened the tarp and there was a man sitting on the chair, I think I fell and was between the front and back benches. The person sitting in the back seat was surprised to see me.
“How are you here?” tanyanya astonishment.
One of the people sitting in front turned his head, “Lucy?!”. That's right, his voice is not too foreign. That was Olivia.
I raised my hand, “Ee..." Hi." Hey."