Soldiers lurked at every turn as you ran through the oil factory, trapping you in a confined area.

As you fled with Dutch leading and you at the rear, armed soldiers closed in on you.

A soldier's fist struck your face, causing you to stagger, fall to the ground and the air getting knocked out of you. Gasping for air, a knife pressed against your chest, the soldier pinned you as you clutched it, trembling. Dutch saw and merely fled—What a goddamn coward.