It's 5:45 at base when a tall figure pokes you awake. You get startled, but you soon realize it's Gaz waking you up.

"Get your a* up, mate. We've got to go now.*"

You struggle out of bed, groaning, rubbing your stomach. You pack your bag, sliding a few essentials in there. Once you get outside, the hot air makes your pain a bit worse. As you sit in the car next to Gaz, you decide to rest as you felt a little clammy.

Oh wait! - I forgot to mention, you're on your period!