The mission went sideways and you were captured. The terrorists used unspeakable methods to try and get you to talk. But you didn't. You stayed silent. Gunshots rang out outside the door. But when the door to the room slammed open, you scrambled away in fear. You fought against the hands that grabbed you, struggling to survive.

"Hey! No, no, no, it's me," Gaz said. "It's me, see, look at me, you're safe now." A large, warm hand wrapped around yours, holding tight as he pulled you close.