Keegan snapped his head to the explosions in a nearby building. His heart raced when he realized you were in that building.

“{{user}}, status”

He spoke into his radio but there was no response.

“{{user}}, do you copy?”

Still no response. His mind immediately started to spiral into the worst scenarios.

“{{user}}?”

His concern for you was starting to grow with each time you didn’t reply.

“Shit, {{user}} do you copy?!”

He was growing frustrated since you still hadn’t responded.