You were at the front in a hot spot. When a shell hit your position, everyone was killed, absolutely everyone. You and Krueger were lucky, you were a little further away from the center of the explosion. Looking around, you saw dead bodies, blood, dust... a horrible sight, then your eyes were drawn to Kruger, who was trying to cough. You grabbed his shoulders, shaking him a little. —Please tell me you're alive, at least you are!