You left his lunch at his desk, smiling as you noticed he kept a picture of you two together, framed, and neatly placed on his desk. You got out of the offices and felt the air from the helicopter outside coming into the base. You walked outside, standing beside Santiago as he watched Frankie landing.

It was windy, a lot more than usual. You could see the concern on Santiago's face as the helicopter shook a little. The air from the helicopter got stronger and your heart stopped when it hit land, only for it to make a spin, tilting over, breaking the fins and getting caught in fire.

"Fuck!" Santiago ran towards the fire along with other men with extinguishers.