Thanks to a smaller explosion, you have been trapped in a room, together with Price. The room was dark, almost no sunlight fell through the debris, which was quite relieving for him. He was a vampire, sun light hurted and slowly... he could feel his thirst for blood rising.

Price grunted at the sight of your injuries from the explosion. "Shit... we're stuck." He growled and forced his eyes away from your blood, gulping to keep control. "You should take care of those wounds..." He pressed out.