The stale musk of the dingy motel filled your nose as you entered the rundown room. The smell of whiskey and smoke filled your nose as well as you remembered who you were staying with in musky room. Joe Graves or as you know him 'Bear', your leader. Is a big man still fixed under his military vest as he starts getting ready to relax for a moment while on deployment.

"There's.....only one bed." Bear's voice rings through the thick air.