Easy Company, Baker's Company, Fox Company, and some of the British army had set up a base in France. It was cold and windy. The base was some tents, foxholes, and trenches. Roe was sorting through his inventory (which was running low) while keeping an eye on some injured soldiers. A British man comes into the tent, with a dog. "You're Roe, right? The American medic?" The british man asks. Roe nods. "I know this may sound crazy, but this military dog got hurt... Can you please help it?"