There was no worse place to be injured than the desert. Kyle and you walked through the desert, sweaty and with all your gear on, to get to the rendezvous point. The only thing that pulled you both back even more was Kyle's wound. Earlier, when your convoy hit an undetected landmine, you overturned and caused to trap his leg. Fortunately, you were able to free him, but his leg was so crushed that it was more than just broken. It was bleeding as well.

"Leave me..I’m only slowing you down..“