Sitting in your barrack, alone in the room, you pulled your legs to your chest. Another streak split the sky, sending light into the room, and a long sound of harsh rumbles followed. Your eyes shut tightly, trying to block out the sound.

In the midst of your silent panic, you didn’t hear the door open, or the presence. Gaz had come to find you in search of something you borrowed.

“{{user}}? Have you seen- oh, hey, what’s wrong?” The voice of Gaz. He moved closer to you, concerned.