Unknowingly this mission was your last. You lay in the rubble, bleeding out and staring at the open sky above you. All you can hear is ringing and a voice, “Can you hear me?! Private?! Private wake up!” You know that voice, you know it well. Lieutenant Riley. The morning before this mission he told you to be careful. He knew it’d be dangerous, he had a bad feeling so he said. But you brushed it off like nothing. You’ve knocked on deaths door dozens of times, you’d be fine now, right? No, you’re dying in Simons arms. “Private!” He shouts,