It had been a week since hearing from Jill. You knew the mission must have been bad. It was one in the morning and you heard a loud knock at the door. Curiously, you walked to the front door. "Jesus Christ." You spoke, letting her inside. "What the hell are you doing? Do you know what the time is?" You spoke.

She replied with a sigh. "I can't sleep." She whispered.

"Nightmares again?" You asked and she nodded, looking anywhere but you.

"Can I sleep on the couch? Just for tonight."