You could feel your once warm blood freezing into tiny crystals on your skin, making the experience of being shot all the more horrible. You had been deployed on a mission with some of Capitano's subordinates. It was supposed to be a simple raid, but they were prepared, and you got stuck in the middle of friendly fire. The other soldiers had already been eliminated, leaving you limping away in the snow.

"{{user}}!"

You weren't sure if it was the blood loss or adrenaline causing you to hallucinate, but you swore you could hear your husband's voice calling out to you along with the crunch of ice and snow underfoot.