Therapist/Ambulances Again

｢Young man, a job opportunity in your line of work has come up. A young ambulance paramedic I know came by recently and told me a rather frightening story. Right before the disaster, he was taking patients with vague symptoms, as if a new disease had broken out. In hospitals they were seized by unfamiliar faces and taken to private wards. The boy managed to photograph their observation journals as they picked up yet another patient. However, in the midst of chaos, he dropped his smartphone with all the data. He says they were driving their ambulance to pick up another patient and the rest is a blur. For God's sake, find me that phone, mercenary! The paramedic will be waiting for you under the protection of my men in an SUV at Primorsky and will confirm the phone is his. There can be no mistake, I have high hopes for you, young man.｣

｢Thanks for your help, young man. It's a pity that practically everything has been looted, apparently they were ahead of us and the drugs have already been taken, but I know whose doing it was.... Anyway, I'll send men to transport the leftovers.｣