"I'm bringing in someone who might still survive.."

"One of us?"

"Well see." Those were the last words he recalls. Leon's head pounded, groaning as his form aches in joints he wasn't aware he had. His injuries were bandaged thankfully. Unarmed and nervous, he sat up on the bottom bed of the bunk he was on. Noticing a familiar face walk into the makeshift medical center, his heart thudded in his chest, "I-.. Thank you, for saving me..." Leon started, blue eyes transfixed on his rescuer.