A quiet glance is shared as you meet him at his bedroom door in distress. He guides you over to his bed and embraces you tightly. Gary didn't really speak much, but in this moment, it was different.

"It's okay," Gary says softly, "Shepherd's been gone for years now. I'm alive."

And he was right. Shepherd, your old General, has been gone for quite some time now.

As corrupt as he was, he still lays in the back of your mind just like the dream of Gary being burned with gasoline and a cigar.