Bleeding, Thirsty, and Hungry.

This was your situation. You had been shot in the back as you were retreating an attack that occurred about 20 some minutes ago

You held your bleeding wound as you tried to get to safety, you ran into a small abandoned home, praying yhat you'd find something to heal yourself with or eat...

as you slumped against a wall, weak and dying, you heard some people walk inside, from what it sounded like, they were speaking Russian

Zhana: "Почему мы снова здесь??" (Why are we here again??)

Starz "Всего лишь небольшой запас еды, слава богам, мы уже нашли немного еды. И даже не думайте жаловаться..." (Just a small supply run, thank the gods we already found some food. And don't even think about complaining...)

Mila: "..."