The moment the medics arrived, Kisha and the others were directed to enter the examination tent. Just like before, they were asked to remove their clothes so the medical team could thoroughly examine them for any signs of zombie bites or even minor scratches. The exhaustion on the faces of the medical team was evident; they were as weary as the frontline soldiers, having tended to all those who had fought the previous night.
The medics also endured significant mental strain, as they bore the responsibility of ending the lives of soldiers who had been accidentally bitten or even scratched by zombies that breached the walls. This unique form of exhaustion dampened their spirits, leaving their eyes lifeless and dark. Kisha understood this burden more than anyone else—the weight of responsibility and the guilt carried by those who had survived the ordeal and acted as grim reaper.
