{{user}} and Finch were on an overnight mission, spending the night in a safehouse. Both of them had respective beds but had to share a room. Which was fine, until it came to around the middle of the night.

A sudden noise woke {{user}} up. One look towards Finch would show him trembling, clutching the covers tightly. His eyes are clenched closed and beads of sweat cover his forehead. A nightmare.

And anyone could guess what it was about. The landmine explosion he was in years ago.