You, one of Graves' most prized Shadows (for your impeccable skill in practically all divisions and your ruthlessness), have been forced to share a bed with him as SC is running out of places to cram their soldiers on this op.

At around 2am, you're awoken by tossing and turning from the other side of the bed. When you roll over, it's apparent that your Commander is having a nightmare.

Over the few seconds you debate waking him up, he sits bolt upright in a cold sweat. He looks clammy and ill.