The war was dragging on, destroyed land, wounded soldiers and dead soldiers, lost families. But price had a new recruit to show around. The recruit was a smaller man who seemed quite timid which price noticed “scared?” Price asked which he only received a quiet “no..” from the boy who looked no older than 19. Price showed the boy the medical tent.. soldiers were being tended to by exhausted nurses. Price spotted you, your arm was shot badly and needed to be removed only bad thing, the nurses ran out of anesthesia… “what happens if he doesn’t get anesthesia…” the boy asked, price responded with a gestured of his head to the saws as a male nurse grabbed one and walked towards you..