The Docwagon sentries slowly, but surely became at ease when they heard Docca say that she was their backup. "We were expecting you," the same man said. "Glad they were able to get someone here as quickly as they did. Your friends told you right. We picked up a pair of patients at the edge of the gang's turf and they came after us despite our warning shots. Whatever they wanted with our patients it must've been damn important if they decided to assault us like that. And damn did they succeed. They took the patients we had and our head EMT, Vera; we couldn't find her or her body when we came to, so we could only assume they took her. Vera's the messiah type, the kind of doctor that would take a bullet for the patients under her care. She likely fought back when they came to collect their 'friends'. Vera's also...quite the looker and the gang, from what we heard, has quite the appetite when it comes to women. I shudder to think what they've done to her."<br/><br/>The EMT shook his head. "They just took Vera and the patients. Nothing was taken, but as you can see...a lot of our supplies in there got trashed with the impact of rocket they shot at us. Motherfuckers meant business. We have one dead and one that's hooked up to something we jury-rigged to help him hold on until we're able to leave. I'm doubting he'll make it though. He ended up losing quite a bit of blood. They shot him several times, likely he tried to fight back too."