"... gone."

Emergency call,
flashing red.
Screams break through,
sorrow heavily hanging.
Blood,
liquid running down,
webs of pain and loss.
Bodies littered around,
crumbling faces.
Hands shaking back
and forth,
trembling as they try
to awaken those
asleep,
never to see again.

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