Lietus lija bez apstājas, un izplūdušie ūdeņi piepildīja ieleju.

The rain fell without stopping, and the overflowing waters filled the valley.

Gaiss bija smags ar mitruma smaržu, un katra zāles lapa lēnām nogura.

The air was heavy with the scent of moisture, and each blade of grass slowly grew tired.

Gatis, Ilze un Mārtiņš stāvēja starp baltiem lauka hospitāļa telts sienām, kas bija izklāts uz neliela paaugstinājuma.

Gatis, Ilze, and Mārtiņš stood among the white walls of the field hospital tent, which was set up on a small elevation.

Tālumā varēja redzēt ieleju, kur dzirdamā ūdens plūsma atgādināja par neparedzamām stihijām.

In the distance, one could see the valley, where the audible flow of water was a reminder of unpredictable elements.

Gatis bija paramediķis.

Gatis was a paramedic.

Viņa acis bija nomodā par katru kustību slimnīcā.

His eyes were vigilant for every movement in the hospital.

Viņam bija jāpalīdz cilvēkiem, bet iekšēji viņam bija bailes.

He had to help people, but inside, he was afraid.

Kurš gan varētu visiem palīdzēt?

Who could help everyone?

Bet viņš zināja, ka nevarēja padoties.

But he knew he couldn't give up.

Jāņi vairs nelikās prieka pilns svētku laiks.

Jāņi no longer seemed like a joyful festive time.

Saldais dūmu un ziedu aromāts, kas raksturīgs šiem svētkiem, tika izskalots ar straumēm.

The sweet aroma of smoke and flowers, characteristic of this celebration, was washed away by the streams.

Blakus viņam Ilze rūpējās par pacientiem.

Beside him, Ilze cared for the patients.

Viņa bija pieredzējusi medmāsa, bet domas klaiņoja.

She was an experienced nurse, but her thoughts wandered.

Viņas ģimene mazpilsētā, kas nav tālu, varēja būt briesmās.

Her family in a small town not far away could be in danger.

Vēlēdamās visus nomierināt, viņa ar smaidu turpināja savu darbu.

Wishing to reassure everyone, she continued her work with a smile.

Bet sirdsapziņā nemiers auga kā vilnis.

But in her conscience, unease grew like a wave.

Savukārt Mārtiņš, jauns karavīrs, centās pierādīt sevi.

Meanwhile, Mārtiņš, a young soldier, was trying to prove himself.

Viņš juta, ka situācija ir pārāk liela, lai spētu kontrolēt.

He felt the situation was too big to control.

Katrs raudošs bērns un asaraina seja lika viņam sajust savu nemākulību.

Every crying child and tear-stained face made him feel his incompetence.

Bet viņš negribēja padoties - viņam bija jāpierāda, ka spēj palīdzēt.

But he didn't want to give up—he had to prove that he could help.

Lieta kļuva sarežģīta, kad sāka pazust resursi.

The situation became complicated when resources began to disappear.

Visur bija cilvēki, kurus vajadzēja glābt, bet kas būs vispirms?

Everywhere there were people who needed saving, but who would be first?

Gatis pieņēma sarežģītu lēmumu.

Gatis made a difficult decision.

Viņam bija jāizvērtē, kurš ir viskritiskāk cietis.

He had to assess who was most critically injured.

“Prioritāte ir palīdzēt tiem, kurus vēl var izglābt,” viņš teica.

"The priority is to help those who can still be saved," he said.

Viņa balsij bija jābūt stiprai, lai gan sirds trīcēja.

His voice had to be strong, even though his heart trembled.

Kā Spānijas vētra, kas pēkšņi pārvilināja, uznāca liela palu vilnis.

Like a Spanish storm that suddenly swept in, a large flood wave came.

Tas draudēja noslaucīt daļu nometnes.

It threatened to wash away part of the camp.

Katrs uz brīdi sastīnga, sajūtot ūdens aizspiešanos.

Everyone froze for a moment, sensing the water's encroachment.

"Ilze, sakārto aprīkojumu!

"Ilze, organize the equipment!"

" Gatis piesaucās, bet Mārtiņam sacīja: "Ej un ved cilvēkus uz kalna virsotni!

Gatis called out, but to Mārtiņš, he said, "Go and lead people to the top of the hill!"

"Viņu piepūle bija neizmērojama.

Their effort was immense.

Kopīgiem spēkiem, ar katra roku un prātu, viņi veiksmīgi pasargāja cilvēkus un izglāba nometni.

Together, with everyone's hands and minds, they successfully protected the people and saved the camp.

Ūdenim atkāpjoties, kā ventilators atgriežas mierā, viss izmainījās.

As the water receded, like a fan returning to calm, everything changed.

Pēkšņi atskanēja helikopteru skaņa.

Suddenly, the sound of helicopters was heard.

Atbalsts bija atnācis.

Support had arrived.

Gatis sajuta, kā smagums no pleciem pazūd.

Gatis felt the weight lift from his shoulders.

Neskatoties uz to, ka kāds bija jāuzkrāj tajā briesmu brīdī, viņi bija panākuši savu.

Despite needing to gather someone during that moment of danger, they had achieved their goal.

Spēka sajūta viņā pieauga.

The sense of strength in him grew.

Viņš saprata, ka līderībā ir būtiska sadarbība un atbalsts.

He realized that cooperation and support are essential in leadership.

Viņš skatījās uz Ilzi un Mārtiņu, smaidot - viņi visi to izcili paveica.

He looked at Ilze and Mārtiņš, smiling—they all had done it excellently.

Viss pasaule atgūva mieru, un, lai arī Jāņi šogad bija pavisam citādi, viņu sirdīs kvēloja lepnums.

The whole world regained its peace, and though Jāņi were quite different this year, pride glowed in their hearts.