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House Calls -- Part IV
I sat watching Susan work. She was trying to save the limb of a patient who had been bitten by a wild dog. Mauled, would be what actually happened to this poor soul. Half the meat on his calf was missing and infection had set in. We were in another survivor's camp, trying to make a difference. The wasteland that Chicago had become was a wild place with few amenities. Doctors were a scarce commodity and every survivor camp wanted one. It was all we at Campus Du Page could do to easy some of the suffering.
I and one or two of the Doctors would make trips to the camps that had been set up around the area that had been Chicago and its surrounding suburbs. Sometimes we were able to stay all day, sometimes not. It depended on how far from the Campus they were. We tried to get them to come to the Campus but most were leery of a place that had survived the shockwaves. Most of these camps were led by an individual who did not want to give up their control.
They were glad that we would come and treated their sick and injured. Some had even tried to get us to say permanently with unfortunate results for them. There was always another to step in and take control. Eventually, the lessons provided to a few, taught the rest that we were not free for the taking. It was unfortunate that those lessons resulted in death. Well maybe not to unfortunate.
Susan was finishing up with her patient when Rudy came bounding into camp. He ran right up to me and sat looking up at me. A little excitement rippled through the camp as dogs had been scarce and the ones that were around ran in packs and attacked people. To have one who looked healthy and seemed to be a friend was unusual to say the least.
"Does he have to be here?" Susan asked pointing at Rudy.
"Yes. What is it boy?" Rudy whined then turned the way he had come and growled.
Taking my scanner out I scanned in the direction he had come from. Four blips appeared. For blips that the scanner said were dogs. A small pack of wild dogs was headed our way.
"I'll be back in awhile," I told Susan as I turned and walked away.
With Rudy walking beside me, I headed in the direction of the wild dogs. They sat about four hundred meters outside of camp. As we approached they held their position, waiting. Rudy and I came over a rise in the terrain and there they sat at the bottom of the hill. Four dogs of various types, a beagle, a collie, a terrier of some type and a pit-bull stood at the bottom of the hill. The beagle started wagging its tail when I came into view. The pit-bull started whining and wagging its stub.
I was amazed. It was Sunshine and Jasmine. They bounded up the hill to see me. Rudy was going crazy with joy as they all said hello. The terrier and the collie slowly came forward to meet me. They were a little standoffish at first but soon were jumping and jostling along with the others. I turned and headed back to the camp. The people there would just have to get used to these dogs as they would be coming with me and there was nothing I could do to stop them.
As we walked into camp people would back away in fright. Then close behind us in curiosity. The dogs stuck by me the whole way. Sunshine seemed to be the leader and must have taken the other two under her wing so to speak. As we approached Susan her jaw dropped at the menagerie I had following me.
"What the hell," she shouted.
"I seemed to have found some pets." I winked at her.
"Those are your dogs, the beagle and that big brown one."
"Yep, say hello to Sunshine and Jasmine." A crowd was gathering around us at a distance.
"How on earth did they find you?" Susan was staring at me in amazement.
"I don't know. I do wonder now where Jenny is. All though I have talked to her, she is pigheaded enough to get back into the zone and come looking for me."
"She wouldn't? They wouldn't let her?"
"You know her, she would and she would make them." I just shook my head as I pulled out my radio-phone.
"You can't use that here," Susan said looking around at the crowd. I too looked around slipping the phone back into its pocket.
"I guess you're right."
"We'll be back at the Campus in a little while. Who's are the other two?" Susan nodded toward the other two dogs.
"I haven't a clue. Maybe someone here can watch after them." I rummaged around in our supply bag, pulling out the bag of dog food I had found and poured some out on the ground for all the dogs. "Rudy, no!" I yelled, Rudy reluctantly backed off and let the others eat. I looked around for the camp leader and spotted him rushing over to us followed by his usual 'yes' men.
"Well, looks like we're in for now," Susan said under her breathe.
"Not really," I responded.
"What's the meaning of this...bringing these dogs into our camp? Well, speak up!" Old puffin' stuff was demanding of me. He was the leader of this camp, a little bit of empire he carved out of the rubble. He must have been some kind of politician before the attack.
"Are you talking to me?" I said pointing at myself and looking at him like he was a bug on my shoe.
"Yes, I'm talking to you. What are those dogs doing here?"
"These dogs?" I asked pointing at them.
"Yes those dogs, the one at your feet, what the fuck dogs would I be talking about?" He was steamed now, just about done in fact.
"These are my dogs and if I want them here they well be here. Is that clear?" I pulled my sidearm from its holster pointing it down at the ground but ready for trouble. "And if you don't like it then we will be going and will mark this sight as a "Do Not Return Sight" in our log books."
"Uh, no, no that's okay, as long as these are your dogs then its okay for them to be here." He was back pedaling as fast as he could. He knew we provided a service that he couldn't. And to not have us come when needed would mean he would lose people he needed to help support his little empire.
"That's what I thought you said." I smiled at him. He smiled back not realizing how close he had come to resigning from his position. "Now I seem to have two extra dogs here. They appear to be well train..." I broke off my little sales pitch as the look on his face became a mask of evil. I just knew in my heart if I left the dogs here they wouldn't live long after we left. "...never mind, I'll take them with me back to Campus Du Page." I turned and left him standing there and went over by Susan who had moved on to another patient.
"So that went well, didn't it," she scoffed at me.
"Sure it did. You saw how fast he cooled down."
"Yes, I did. You can put away that gun now. I think?"
"Oh," I said, "I guess you're right." I put the pistol in its holster. It was the only weapon that I carried on my person. I had four other weapons in the tri-dimensional portal that went with me were ever I went. But I rarely had a need for them anymore.
As Susan finished up with her last patient Jasmine went up to her wagging her tail and wanting to be petted. Susan reached down and scratched her behind the ear in just the right place. Susan was a dog person.