Chapel Hill, NC
The day started as any other day. Sun shining through the windows on a cool September day. Though not quite fall, a breeze could be felt through open windows throughout her house. Checking her phone, Zahra saw that she missed no messages or calls during what had ben possibly the best sleep she had ever had in her life. Something about it felt different, renewing down to her soul... and her soul needed it. Over the past week a new outbreak of substance abusers had trickled in from Raleigh, and her plate had been full with overtime. Despite the overwhelming nature, the smell of fresh coffee brewing and the beautiful brought about a sense of hope for the future. Sadly, turning on the news was a shock of reality into her pleasant dream...
The woman on the television began, "A Terrorist attack on the headquarters of the international Orochi group. First reports of widespread destruction in the now abandoned district of Tokyo. We now join our Asian correspondents to ask, 'Just what is the japanese Government hiding? And Why?'"
The name struck her suddenly, wasn't that the company that owned the hospital in Raleigh? Thinking harder, she remembers they owned the company of EMTs and Paramedics she worked for too. Something so serious, so close to home, and the day had just begun...