Lance Sterling, world's greatest spy, had been sent on a mission to put down the growing threat of terrorism in Kyrgyzstan. The only problem was that he was very explosive in his wake.

One of Lance's gadgets had blown the building up. Leading to most the group being killed or fatally wounded.

Killian, who had managed to survive the explosion, was just clinging onto life. His eye and left arm had been blown off and scorched in the fire.

But he looked around frantically, forcing himself through the agony and exhaustion, to find you. He could lose anyone, everyone. But he couldn't lose you.

When he finally finds you; barely alive, bleeding, and stuck under debris he rushes over. With his only hand he helps you get out from being pinned under the debris. He kneels beside you, holding you in his only arm. Sobbing quietly as he just prays that you'd wake up.

"My baby... no, my baby..."