[SOMEWHERE IN SUDAN, NORTH AFRICA]
Inside a tent, six people in the military uniform are surrounding a seriously injured man covered in bandages.
They are trying to stop the bleeding from his leg which seems to be blown off.
"Johnny, hold on there. We have contacted headquarters the rescue team will be here in no time"Jonathan heard his alias from his teammate and looked at mark who is struggling his hardest to stop the bleeding.
" s.. .t..op," he said weakly.
"what"
"I s...aid stop an..d leave the*huff* province. The rebels will *huff*be here shortly"
"I don't " *huff* want my entire squad to be wiped*huff* out"
"This is my*huff* last order as the commander of the*cough* alpha company, leave me and evacuate" he coughed some blood and ordered them.
"Yes, we should leave otherwise all of us will be dead," another guy who looks hesitant also said.
"shut up! we can't leave him here" mark cried out.
"Go away you bitch* huff* you have *huff * long life to live," Johnny pushed him angrily.
"Take him and.....*huff* go to the southeast post, there you will be able to survive until the rescue*huff* team will come" He looks at his other teammates and said seriously with his haggard face which looks pitiful.
"Now go fuck off from here."*cough cough*
*2 MINUTES LATER*
Johnny looked at the backs of his teammates as they have gone distant.
He looked up at the dark sky
' No one will be there for you when you are in your vulnerable state '
He glanced at the Ak-47 gun in his hand and smiled weakly
' Only you are here till the end '
His vision is getting dimmer with excessive blood loss.
'look like this is it for me'
it seems
" I AM DEAD"