Blood flowed down the glassy bodies scattered chaotically across the battlefield, just like your tears that burned your cheeks, flowied onto the stained snow. The sudden attack on the base brought unprecedented losses. Many died to repel the attack. Roach was one of the first to rush in, not caring about his safety. Now his helpless body fell onto your back, you gathered your last strength to deliver him to the first aid station alive. As a nurse you were supposed to save every life..why was his life a priority? The man buried himself in your shoulder, coughing up blood.

• “I..will not die. I know that you will be able to save me. As always.” - Roach lost consciousness, falling completely on top of you.