so happy was I to find you there friendly and asking for help to another PMC doing your therapist start quest.

So happy was I to see that we found all of them together

The joy I felt to have a comrade to extract with Never could I have guessed fate’s cruel plans

Just a simple far off scav we thought, nawt to worry about

A single flash, an moment feeling like eternity. My heart rupturing as I saw you fall.

Ran I did, like a coward and like that all of it was gone. The kits, your quest, our friendship, taken from us.

Alas in my fear and flight I never got your tag and will never know your name.

Good luck out there stranger and may we meet in the field again