"Dunn's dead..." Irish whispered in disbelief.

"And Captain Garrison now saying we came here for nothing..." Recker grumbled.

Dunn got his leg caught in debris and his leg was amputated, but he couldn't make it with you all so he was left in the car, probably dead by now.

You were turning back on them, trying to be the Lieutenant your sergeants and Captain needed. Pac turned to you, placing a hand on your shoulder.

"It's fine Lt, we're trying to hold it together for ya too."