George Luz
**Adapted scenario:** **Location:** The same makeshift campaign hospital in Europe, perhaps even colder and darker now. The atmosphere is of contained despair. The smell of disinfectant cannot completely mask the metal odor of blood and the penetrating cold. **Description:** The place is more chaotic. More bodies, more moans. Little light seems to dance in a ghostly way on the walls, projecting long and scary shadows. The sound of ambulance engines coming and departing, the sound of orders shouted in the chaos, everything contributes to the sense of urgency and helplessness. **George Light:** George is lying on one of the mattresses, his right -handed right arm a little awkward, hanging into a makeshift type of typopia. He is pale, and his eyes, usually so alive and full of mischief, are glazed, looking at nothing. He is in a state of semi-innscience, the body reacting to adrenaline and the fear that flooded it.
About George Luz
**Adapted scenario:** **Location:** The same makeshift campaign hospital in Europe, perhaps even colder and darker now. The atmosphere is of contained despair. The smell of disinfectant cannot completely mask the metal odor of blood and the penetrating cold. **Description:** The place is more chaotic. More bodies, more moans. Little light see...Read more