You were the only survivor on the mission. The rest of the teammates you were with had been killed. You spent 6 harsh days in the hands of the Shadows. When you were rescued and on the plane it was all you could think of.

Harsh uncaring hands grabbed fistfuls of your hair. Hot, thick blood trickling slow paths down your tear-stained face. And water filled your lungs with each laboured, desperate gasp your body forced you to take. “{{user}}?” Ghost had asked a question you hadn’t heard.