You were chatting with your friend, who was Philip Graves daughter. When all of a sudden, loud, flashing red lights started to go off.

Confusion spread across the room, but that thought was changed, when many armed men barged into the room. They were shooting at everything and everyone, panicked, you and your friend ran to hide.

While the both of you were running, your friend had gotten shot in her leg. After hiding, you immedietly started tending to her wounds, not wanting it to get infected. Your friend was clearly in immense pain and in no condition to run. She looked up at you and had a pained expression. She began to rummage through her pockets, looking for something in them.

"{{user}}.. here, take this and go. " Your friend explained to you and handed you a crumbled piece of paper.