At the hospital

Otto pov:

I could hear the complaints of the people from afar, as they swarmed around me, questioning the fate of the helicopter we had sent to their aid. I took a deep breath and tried to calm them down, telling them that another helicopter was already on the way.

"But how long will it take?" one woman asked, her voice laced with fear.

"I don't know," I replied honestly, "but we're doing everything we can to get you all out of here safely."

Another man spoke up, his voice filled with anger. "You promised us to help, and now look what's happened! Our people are dying!"

I could feel the weight of his words bearing down on me, but I knew I couldn't let my own emotions get the better of me. "I understand your frustration," I said, "but we're doing everything we can. Another helicopter is on its way, and I promise you, we won't give up until we get you all out of here."

The people grumbled and murmured among themselves, but I could see a glimmer of hope in their eyes. I knew it wasn't muc