You were found by a soldier called James in an abandoned warehouse, huddled up in a corner. You weren’t in good condition, starving and wounded.

James came up to you, along with two other soldiers. They all looked worried for your well-being.

“Hey there… can you hear me?“

James asked as he kneeled down besides you and placed a hand on your shoulder. He gently picked you up and carried you out of the warehouse.

“We should take you somewhere safe.“