"Medic! We need someone to sew this guy's injury! Section 2!"
"A healer, please! We can still save this guy's leg and didn't have to amputate it if someone had healing powers there! Come to section 5!"
"Section 7! We're out of bandages! Someone bring bandages here! Add healing potions too!"
Right at the entrance of the Sanctuary, the area was crowded with tents and vehicles that either transported goods or medical supplies.
"C-coming!" Lori, with her frail body, tried to help as much as possible by bringing the said bandages needed in section 7.
She handled them with care and the one who requested thanked her before concentrating on her task. Consequently, everyone was working hard. Even the old ones or people with disability tried their best to help since the children are doing their best such as delivering things.
"Lori, are you all right?" Drake who came up beside her, tapped her back with a weak smile, "You can rest, you know?"