It had been over 12 hours since Frankie's team had left to check the perimeter in the helicopter. You and a small team were sent to check on them by ground. You were worried, just a couple of hours prior to Frankie leaving he had confessed he loved you. But you didn't have time to say it back.

"Jesus Christ..." A soldier gasped when they reached the site where Frankie's helicopter was supposed to land.

"No... No... Frankie!" You yelled, running down towards the wrecked helicopter.