There's a flow going on in my head. It goes something like this.
It was almost midnight when the alarm blared. Whumpee woke up with a start and winced in pain. Something was going wrong, but Whumpe was unable to move. His body was weak and full of wounds from defeating a powerful enemy, so he could only lie on his bed. As he tried to get up, Caretaker and Member A entered. Caretaker helped Whumpee, while Member A helped pack up. Caretaker helped Whumpee put on a jacket, socks, and a shawl while explaining that the enemy might have discovered their headquater. The enemy would attack them again sooner or later. The Team Leader decided that they should evacuate the headquater tonight.
Once they were finished, they left the room. Whumpee hobbled along with Caretaker, and Member A said she would get ready in the car. Outside, everything looked chaotic and tense, and all members tried to secure their data and important items before leaving. Whumpee also saw two other injured members being carried away.
Whumpee, Caretaker, Member A, Member B, Member C, and Member D boarded the same car and left immediately for another headquater. The Team Leader divided his members into small groups and sent them in different directions to outwit the enemy. When they had moved away from the base, they all heard the sound of an explosion. Yes, the Team Leader destroyed their headquater to prevent the enemy from detecting them next.
Member D drove the car quickly and occasionally changed his route to make a run for it. The way he drove the car meant that everyone had to hold on to their places. Meanwhile, the Team Leader's voice kept coming over the radio where he instructed various things.
Whumpee sat leaning against Caretaker. He really didn't feel okay. His whole body ached, his head was dizzy, and his stomach was queasy. Unfortunately, they could not stop to create as much distance as possible. Everyone in the car felt sorry, but they had to keep going tonight. Whumpee understood and he didn't protest, but because of his condition, Whumpee felt useless.
Whumpee vomited many times. Cold sweat was pouring down his face, tears were flowing, his breathing was labored, and his body was shaking. Caretaker tried to calm Whumpee down. Whumpee groaned loudly when their car hit a speed bump, then he vomited again. Whumpee felt like he had to vomit to get rid of his nausea. However, there was nothing else he could vomit.
They traveled for hours and during that time Whumpee felt like he was going to die. Caretaker tried to make Whumpee feel better by helping him drink or slipping pieces of chocolate in his mouth to give him some energy. Whumpee was just trying to keep him from losing his consciousness. At least, during this escape.
When they finally reached the other headquater, Whumpee really couldn't feel himself anymore. Whumpee lost his consciousness. Whumpee did not know whether his two comrades were the same as him or not. Whumpee was just grateful that they made it and fainted when Member D finally entered the secret garage.
Whumpee woke up on a bed in a dimly lit room. He saw Caretaker adjusting his IV and walked over to him. Caretaker said Whumpee had been unconscious for most of the day. Caretaker also said they were in a hidden headquater in Region X. Caretaker explained that everyone was safe except Whumpee and the other two who were both injured, all of whom fainted after arriving.
This new place was not as comfortable as the previous base, but at least Whumpee could rest to recover. Caretaker smiled warmly soothingly, her hand stroking the back of Whumpee's hand gently before asking if he wanted to eat a little.













