Chapter OneA Chapter by JenniferRescue robots are programmed to save the lives of people when people are unable to. Planet earth is polluted and out of sources and refugees are going to where there are sources.“Don’t leave them behind,” a whisper floated through their
minds. Uno heard water
lapping the sand on the shore as a bright, green light pixeled in front of his
eyes and a beach faded into view. Uno focused as the green light faded away. The water was dark
and full of debris. Dead sea life floated on the dark water and was laying on
the shore. People stood around the beach as Uno stared at the ocean. Not
everyone standing there was a person. Uno was aware of this since thoughts were
streamlined to his brain from the majority of the ones who stood there. The look of terror
and sorrow are on the most of one most of the faces of the human. And the
mellow the pollution was a raft. You know scan the raft, but there was no sign
of a living human. “Hey! There’s one
over there!” a woman in the group yelled. Uno looked in the
direction of a woman lying on the shore. His visual heart monitor only picked
up a faint heartbeat from the woman’s body. The humans gathered around her.
They hovered over the limp body in the water. One of them gasped in horror. Uno waited for
the orders to appear. Words formed in front of him: Go retrieve the raft. Another boat
floated in the water waiting for him and the other rescue droids. He followed
the other droids to the boat. As they left the shore, Uno looked at the humans
who stood and watched them from the beach. The water condition was too
dangerous for the people. Not just because of the toxins, but the fumes alone
made it impossible for them to enter without passing out. The boat bobbed
on the murky water as the motor struggled to push them through. As they approached
the raft they slowed down. Uno saw a hand hanging out from the side of the
raft. There was a faint sound of flies around the raft. The raft was stuffed
full of human bodies. Uno’s visual monitor was not picking a pulse. He was lowered
from the side of the boat into the raft. The raft was not big enough for anyone
else. Uno felt like he was trampling the poor lifeless souls. He waded through
the people trying not to step on any. There wasn’t even a faint pulse. Uno took
out a second rope and tied it on the raft. He was lifted on the back of on the
boat and they headed back to the shore. The people from
the shore stared at them within intensity. Some of them had their hand on their
mouth. When they made it to the shore the people began to approach the raft.
Some of them gasped at the site. A couple of people ran from the area sick. Droid messenger:
help bring in the bodies. Uno knew that
this was something they could do themselves, but he did what he was programmed
to do. The rescue droids helped bring the bodies to the shore. More vehicles
enter the area. Miranda, one of
the people helping cover the bodies, looked irritated, “They don’t need to be
here.” Her partner, Eli looked
at her, “Who?” She pointed at a pickup that arrived, the
reporters. Eli grumbled and brushed off his hands. He walked through the he
walked toward the trucks and flagged them down. The incoming traffic stopped as
Eli approached them. A reporter bounced out of one of the trucks with the
recorder aimed at Eli. “It’s too
dangerous for you to be here,” said Eli. “As well as it is
for you,” she said. “This is our job,”
he said. “You know we will make comments later.” She grinned, “Well,
I’m doing my job. We have a drought and a refugee crisis; the public has a
right to know. There is also a rumor that we are putting robots to use in the
rescue efforts.” She glanced at the shore. “Be that as it may.” “You’re going to
be in our way and making it difficult to do our job,” said Eli. “We don’t want
to risk carrying extra bodies from this area.” She held up her
recorder, “So, you’re threatening me?” Eli rolled his eyes, “The fumes will kill
you, stupid.” “That’s not very professional,” she said. “This is a duty
not a profession,” he corrected her. “You have to leave.” More reporters exited their cars. “Take your
friends with you.” “You know we only have get the sugarcoated
version of this,” she told him. “Why do you do this to America? You know that
the countries these refugees are from our saying everything is fine. All of
these bodies say something else. Why?” “And make everyone
else lose hope?” he asked her. “Cut us some slack and get lost.” The group of
reporters surrounded Eli at this point. It was clear they were not giving up
the story. While the rescue team gave them scraps, people were dying from the
pollution, dehydration, and starvation. In the meantime the populations of
robots have been increasing. “You can’t keep
us in the dark,” said another reporter. “You’ll eventually face consequences
for trying to hide this for the government.” “What is the
government going to do, sir?” Eli asked him. “This is a global problem. There is
nothing that can be hidden.” “We want to know
about the robot,” he said. “You already know,”
said Eli. “All everyone
knows that they are taking everything over,” he said. “I don’t see how
when they need us to run to run them,” said Eli. “We give them commands and
they follow them. We sent them to retrieve the raft. Can you please go before
the police escort you away?” As though on cue,
cruisers parked next to the reporters. The reporters sighed and retreated to
their vehicles. The rescue team went back to work as the reporters cleared the
area. Miranda took out her binoculars and search for more rafts. Nothing could
be seen for miles. “All right
everyone let’s pack up and go,” she said. “The reporters
may return and find anyone else who ends up on shore,” warned Eli. “As long as the
entrance to the beach is being guarded we have nothing to worry about,” she
said. The rescue droids
lined up and walked into the cargo van. Uno watch the door close. They stood
inside for a few minutes until they went into power saving mode. © 2021 JenniferFeatured Review
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3 Reviews Added on January 11, 2021 Last Updated on January 11, 2021 AuthorJenniferLas Vegas, NVAboutI have been writing stories since the first grade and published a couple of stories on Biblioboard. I earned an Associates degree in Communication Arts at University of Phoenix. You can also find .. more..Writing
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