In 2017, on May 4th, the motion to take away health care from millions of people was passed. The bill went through office and was passed by that monster and his Pawns. If someone was sick, they could no longer get better and this was the start of the fall of America. Most people were out raged. I recall reading about when He visited his home city of New york but he was met with spite and hate. The people didn't like him. And they sure still don't now.

Only his pawns are the ones that remain that do. They continue to spred and believe his lies even after their health care was taken. They lost people too but they were too brain washed to even care. Their obligations were twisted. They believe that they should not have to pay to save the life of someone they do not know. This is what angered many Americans. The ones that are in "We the people" now have told me that back before the bombs, they were protesting to get rid of that Monster and his dictatorship.

But now America is in ruins. That wall that was built was not just around Mexico. That Demon Lord was so twisted that he expanded it to close off the whole of the US. We can't get help from anyone on the outside. The wall, the bars to our prison were built with reforced metal and is impervious to any explosives or attacks. So we are trapped in a never ending battle between "We the people" and his pawns.

After the bombs fell, the first thing survivors did were raid hospitals. They were the first to fall completely to ruin. So many riots and fights broke out for the medical supplies and equipment. But this is where we learned who's side we were on. Most of the people wanted the supplies for their family memebers that survived and their children and these people are part of my resistance today. But there were those that wanted it for themselves. They are the pawns we know.

I recall when I went on a search party mission for the first time for left over medical supplies, my group and I encountered a group of pawns. We fought and that battle was an image that will stay ingrained in my memory forever. I was shot for the first time in my life that day. But I was lucky, the pawn's number's were fewer than ours. We were able to take them out and get what we needed. But we lost so many that day as well. I recall what the Pawn that shot me said. "Your life is worthless you damn flaker. These medical supplies will be ours!"

Flakers is what they called us, the resistance. I hate the name. Everyone in "We the people" hates the name. The pawns do not care though. They only care about themselves.

I did kill that pawn that told me that. We were having this battle in a ruined hospital and the floors and roofs were caving in. So I shot above him and the roof came crashing down on top of him, squashing him. I should have felt better but all I felt was guilt. Never in my life have I killed a person. Now his blood was on my hands.

We did manage to drive them back and get what we came for. With the new medical supplies, my arm where I was shot was able to be patched up and banaged. Now, it has been 3 years since that happened. I still have the scar and the reminder of what I have done and the sad truth of what I have to do.

With what we found, we were able to help some of the injured and sick. But with so few supplies, we knew we had to go out again even knowing the risk of running into pawns. However, it is a risk we must take. To protect the people we care for and the rest of the "We the people" family, we fight.

We are planning another search party for all our supplies are getting low. The date we have set is the 25th of June, 2023. We have a site that has been scouted out by our scouts. They have gathered intel on another hospital but not one we have looted yet. We hope to find some medical supplies there. Some of the survivors are in great need of it.

This time I'll be going on this mission. However, I have people that are a against me going. My sister and her new husdand are fully against it. And some of the children are as well. But I have to go for they need what we will bring back. So I must fight. I must go for I was never ready to give up my freedom. The children here are a reminder to me of why I fight as well. They have never had the chance to have a normal childhood. Their's was ripped from them like my dreams were ripped from me. So despite being told not to go, I am still going because I believe we can make it back.

I will keep fighting for those children that deserve a future. I will keep fighting for my sister and her Husband to have a normal life. I will keep fighting to help the people that had their future and Freedoms taken from them. I will not give up till I see the end of that Monster's regin and the topple of his dictatorship.

I will not give up.

~End of Part 3