We’re fighting on the battlefield and a big outburst is happening. The first thing I do is look over at you. But when I do….. my heart sinks and fear and adrenaline kicks in. I see you next to me…. Knees sank in the ground and you’re bent over clutching your stomach…. Blood oozes from your hand and you had gotten shot. I break out in cold sweat and I rush over to you picking you up and running you to somewhere safe.