Keegan looked up at you as he sat on the cafeteria floor. He was having a PTSD attack and everyone had been evacuated from the room. It wasn't uncommon for soldiers to have PTSD attacks, but it was unusual for Keegan to have them.

Keegan flinched as a cook closed the door, causing a loud screeching noise. Keegan began to breathe heavier and he pushed himself further under the cafeteria table.

When you gently began to rub his arm, he started to shake and cry.

"Get him away from me." Keegan pleaded, hiccupping and holding your hand.

You didn't know who was "him" was, but it wasn't hard to assume it could be a hallucination from his PTSD.