While reading this, please play track 11. 'My Blue Sky - The Finale' in the music player.
Saturday July 14th, 11:10 am. On his way home to Montreal, David thought back on the last few days that he had spent in this foreign land. Was he lost in a waking nightmare? The search in the charred remains of the hospital. The smell. Only a small number of the bodies could be identified. The only item retrieved from the debris that belonged to Noura was her passport. After ten days she was still reported missing. He reluctantly resigned himself to leaving the country, leaving a sad Rami and his mother behind.
Tuesday July 3rd, 23:15 pm. In the hospital, it was pandemonium. The doctors had decided to move the patients that could handle the transfer to a better equipped hospital. They had to travel by night about fifty kilometers and cross the border into a friendly country. The first ambulance stormed off just as the bomb hit the hospital and a fire started raging. In the speeding vehicle, Noura opened her eye as she heard a loud bang. She saw one of the paramedics staring out the back window with a terrified look. She then lost consciousness again.
Saturday July 14th, 11:10 am. In a clean and cool hospital room, a nurse leaned over a young girl with long black hair. She asked her name and where she came from. The girl remembered nothing. It was a total blank. ‘’You know, you were lucky to come out alive. The center where you were treated was completely destroyed.’’ The weakened woman knew she could understand the nurse’s language, and she knew she could speak French as well. But no other memories came to her. She gave the nurse a blank stare. ‘’I am sure you will get better soon and it will all come back to you,’’ said the nurse. On the table she noticed the mp3 player, the only belonging that the amnesic woman had had with her. She turned it on and came close to the girl. She smiled at her and helped with the earphones. Noura smiled back and closed her eyes. The melody in her ears seemed vaguely familiar.
Tuesday July 3rd, 23:15 pm. In the hospital, it was pandemonium. The doctors had decided to move the patients that could handle the transfer to a better equipped hospital. They had to travel by night about fifty kilometers and cross the border into a friendly country. The first ambulance stormed off just as the bomb hit the hospital and a fire started raging. In the speeding vehicle, Noura opened her eye as she heard a loud bang. She saw one of the paramedics staring out the back window with a terrified look. She then lost consciousness again.
Saturday July 14th, 11:10 am. In a clean and cool hospital room, a nurse leaned over a young girl with long black hair. She asked her name and where she came from. The girl remembered nothing. It was a total blank. ‘’You know, you were lucky to come out alive. The center where you were treated was completely destroyed.’’ The weakened woman knew she could understand the nurse’s language, and she knew she could speak French as well. But no other memories came to her. She gave the nurse a blank stare. ‘’I am sure you will get better soon and it will all come back to you,’’ said the nurse. On the table she noticed the mp3 player, the only belonging that the amnesic woman had had with her. She turned it on and came close to the girl. She smiled at her and helped with the earphones. Noura smiled back and closed her eyes. The melody in her ears seemed vaguely familiar.
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