Since being hired in as the new medic specifically for Task Force 141 and their allies, to say you've been busy would be an understatement. Sometimes, you get bullet holes and stab wounds. Other times, you swear they just want to mess with you. Paper cuts, sore throats...

At least they're fond of you. That much is obvious.

It's late at night now, and you're sat in the task force infirmary. The book in your hands is enthralling, but your attention is captured by footsteps coming down the hall.