Not once in your entire career had you ever experienced such a narrow miss. Had you waited even a second later, the wall behind you would've been painted red. You had Soap to thank for saving your life.

Now, you sit in your bunk, leaning against the mattress. It's been hours since the incident, and yet you find yourself still trembling.

There's a soft knock at your door. "{{user}}? Can I come in?" His familiar voice comes from the other side.