Episode
5
26.
A
week had passed since Lances had set up their base there, and the place was
soon filled up with more survivors. Soon, Lances have his attention on the
group there having a dispute on the allocation of shelter.
“We
need that corner. It’s within our boundary.” The leader of the group which was
named the City Boys which was a tough-looking guy although he lacked the height
of the one that he was confronting.
“I
am telling you to back off. That’s no man’s land and it shall remain as so.”
The taller one confronting the City Boys’ leader replied. “Unless you want to
fight us, the Survivals.”
The
Survivals are less than twenty-five in their group but they are hardened
fighters. They used to be from the section of the previous city which was
considered the ghetto then. The City Boys were equally tough but they were from
the skilled groups and among them was the muscled frame and they hold a bigger
count at nearly fifty.
“Okay,
all of you back off.” Lances stepped in with the fashioned metal rod of over
two feet. “I will decide on the boundary here.”
“City
Boys, back off to your turf. You can expand the east side.” Lances looked at
the leader. “Be careful there, for the Latino are there.”
The
leader looked at Lances and then backed off. His retreat drew some cheering from
the other side which Lances have to suppress then.
“Survivals,
you will move back one level to below. You can have the floor but no one gets
here.” With that Lances strolled off to meet Leroy at the ground level of the
unit block they had called home in Sanctuary. He saw Leroy seated there holding
guard on the storage area. He was armed with the rifle watching then a group of
hunters returning with the daily catch.
“We
are low on food. I had to chase off some of the desperate ones.” Leroy told
Lances. The storage area was a secured location with a strong room, and they
found some quantities of salt to keep the meat palatable.
“How
much did we get?” Lances were looking at the new hunt and the figure was meager
in the kills. He knew that with the scarcity of the hunt, he had to get the
hunters out more often and far. The hunts were not his main concern but hunters
were holding casualties from the apes when snared or in the hunt. The hunters
are not equipped to handle a raging ape although each pack of hunters was a minimum
of three to five at most. Like the others, they were all armed with crude
weapons.
“We
need more food.” Lances muttered to himself.
It
was the same for the Colonel who stood at the Control Section looking at the
multi-screens that displayed the main sections of Alpha Base. He had no
communication with the other cities. He assumed the worst then.
“Doctor
Julius, we would appreciate it if you could speed up the testing requested.”
The Colonel was looking at the screen in communication with the doctor.
“Colonel,
we are working on it. As you probably know …”
“Doctor,
do it.” The Colonel terminated the call. “I have to attend to other matters. The
Colonel looked to the gathered Senate members of the defunct City.
“Prove
to me your worth. We have a war on our hands.”
War
was it then when the Section named as the Fortress at the City was taken back
by the survivors there. John ‘McCabe’ Anderson kicked at the dead ape in his
path. He swung the four feet halberd to remove the right upper limb of the ape.
“That’s
mine for the night meal.” Officer Anderson told his men who had fought with him
to retake the Fortress. They lost it three months ago and have fought hard for the
last week to retake it. Soon, after the apes have withdrawn from the Fortress,
it was the front line against the others. The Fortress had over five hundred attackers
including members of the Dark Ones to strike and then formed defensive
barricades to hold the wave of attacking chimps and gorillas. More survivors
were also going there.
“We
got the reinforced armory opened.” The armory was untouched by the apes for
they were not able to get in. They had tried and later gave up. They left a
small group to guard it but Anderson made short works of them. He had the codes
to open the locks and soon armed his defenders.
“Take
these weapons and fend yourself.” Officer Anderson told them.
“Commander,
we have held them off at Gate.” Anderson taken off his inner thoughts looked to
the officer reporting to him. With the Colonel disappearance and assumed dead,
he had taken command and named himself Commander. He stepped off the wall where
he was earlier and approached the main structure inside the Fortress. He went
in through the front guarded gate and was soon passing the makeshift for the
survivors who had reached the Fortress before it was sealed. He saw then the
ones that had taken their rest thereafter their round of guarding or those were
wounded.
He
had a strict policy on the fatal ones; they are thrown over the wall. He
ignored the glaring then and took to the inner chamber and then to the basement
where the storage was maintained. It survived the last takeover by the servants
when the servants could not break the sealed steel doors. He was one of the few
with the codes. And with it, he has the armory at his disposal. And food which
was kept there for such events.
“How
much is our food level?” Anderson asked the officer in charge.
“We
have enough to last us for another six months if we ration it.” The officer in
charge replied. “We could supplement by consuming the servants.”
Anderson
looked to the officer and nodded. It was a supplement guideline that the guards
were advised on during the training. It was part of the survival course
mandatory for all the guards.
“Serve
it to the arrivals. Mixed it in their food.”
Astrid
crouched low on the lower limbs with the eyes on the surroundings. It was being
careful and then reached for the dead chimpanzee. It did not know how the other
died but the scent was there. It followed it and then saw the dead one. It
picked the left arm of the chimpanzee and saw the wound. The wooden stick was
seen protruding from the armpit. The blood was there but it stopped flowing. It
reached into the wound and then pulled aside the skin. It pushed the fingers in
and reached the softer flesh. It pulled at it and dragged the untampered flesh.
It placed the small piece of flesh into its mouth. The taste of the soft flesh
was refreshing like the first drink after a long hike in the desert.
It is food.
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