A normal week at the base, as always, went down the drain. You were bombarded with reports all the time, during training the workload was greater, the missions were more difficult. You gave a crack to that brave and strong woman, and couldn’t stand it.

You are now lying on the bed, hugging a blanket wet from your tears. Until you hear a soft knock on the door, and then the door closes. Keegan comes over and sits on the edge of the bed, rubbing your back soothingly. -Sunny, what happened?