Chapter 3-2

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At 23:40, the ER was empty. What staff they had was up on the floors or in the cafeteria awaiting instructions. Mark was behind the triage desk awaiting the rest of the team. At 23:45, the elevator doors opened opposite the triage desk, Drs. Bane and Flagen stepped off with as many residents and staff as could fit in the small space. Bink. The second elevator in the bank opened, discharging staff, then the third. At 23:50, the low headlamps of what looked to be a long line of transport trucks in full camouflage pulled up to the ambulance entrance on the east side of the four-block, brick and cement hospital complex. Heavy booted Army Rangers in full battle dress accompanied by huge men in maroon, form-fitting uniforms with knee-high shiny black boots jumped from each truck and lined up to

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