The Reporter Part3
“Sadie don’t,”
Jessies voice held a tense nervous tone about it. The rhythmic thundering of his heart pounding in his chest. But he knew, she wouldn’t listen. Sadie never listened to him even when she knew he was right.
Sadie scoffed as she followed the sound. The sound seeming to grow more and more intense with every foot fall forward the young brunette took.
Sadie stopped for a moment as she motioned for Jessie to keep filming. It was then, they heard the scuffle. Her dark eyes gazed toward the darkness as a a scream filled the one still room. The EMT’s running away from their work as one charged into the darkness. That oath to save a life far greater then any fear the young man knew.
“Keep filming Everything Jessie!”
Sadie could hear the sounds, the scuffling, the sound of wet cloth slapping into something unseen in the darkness.
“Sadie please, let’s get the fuck out of here!”
“Fuck you, this is the story of My career Jess. I won’t let you, or anything else stand in my goddamn way anymore!”
Sadie heard the crash downstair’s, as a few of the remaining survivors seemed to remain inside their apartments. The second EMT straining to see through the darkness.
“Ken? Ken are you still there? Answer me!”
The young man called out to his partner only to find dead silence answering him back. Another loud scuffle sounded and then, the darkness before them, was as silent as the building had been all this time. Only the pounding sound downstairs filling the dead silent area.
Sadie and Jessie followed by the remaining EMT Rushed downstair’s hoping somehow, Ken or someone would be there. Maybe help had come, maybe another reporting crew or, even the buildings landlord.
But what they saw, wasn’t help. It wasn’t someone coming to save them or get them out. It was a crew sent to seal them all inside.
To Be continued….
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