Soap was supposed to meet you for dinner, but he never showed up. It was storming hard out and you started to worry.

After a good twenty minutes, you eventually got to the base's barracks. You walked to Soap's room and used your key to enter.

Upon entering, Soap was on the floor, flinching at every single boom of thunder. He was crying hard and murmuring pleas to no one in particular. He was having a PTSD attack, no doubt.

"Lieutenant..." He choked out, his hands over his head.