3. The Meds
The sun was setting and finally the hunters had returned safely. All up we had 6 hunters. Each day we send out 2. But once a week when the alarm is heard we send out 4, these four are to find the supply box which contains anything that was needed for survival. Both Chicago and Samantha looked exhausted as usual. Sammy and Chicago were both thin, average height, athletic girls. They both had similar chocolate brown coloured hair the only difference was Chicago had really curly hair while Sammy had perfectly straight. I offered them water which they gladly took. They didn't stop for a chat as they headed back to the mapping hut. The maze doors were closing as I headed back up the medical hut. Walking into the room I noticed the boy was still lying on the bed unconscious. The med chicks were keeping a watchful eye on him. The meds consisted of Mia and Phoebe. The two girls had so much in common they were the same height and had similar facial and body features, the only way you could tell them apart was their hair. Mia was a light blondey her hair was cut just below the shoulders. Phoebe on the other hand had dark blonde almost brown hair which stopped just above her elbows. To be honest they were just like twins.
“How’s he doing?”
“He’s stable he should come to by the morning”
I just nod my head
“Thanks girls” I say as I walked out of the room and I make my way over to the camp kitchen.