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Gwen opened her eyes, but everything was a blur. She saw flames around her, and smoke was making it hard for her to breathe. She tried to get up, but she hit her head on the roof. Into the mic she said, "Black hawk down, I repeat Black hawk down. Everyone's dead, I made it and I need some assistance. Again, I need assistance."

Over her headset, a man said back to her, "Sorry can't do that, there's no place to land. But, don't get your hopes down, they're evacuating at some town not far away, if you can make it, you'll get to D.C. See ya soon."

"Just my luck, which direction is it?" she asked. "Let's see it should be east of your position. Oh and before we cut the communication, I need to tell you something. If you find any survivors, don't tell them. And if they follow you, they'll be taken care of at the evac site. Over and out."

Gwen struggled to free herself, she was in pain but it didn't feel like anything was broken. She took out her map and looked at it. "Well this is no help, I don't have any idea where I am. Better start going, and hope I'll find something that tells me where I am. Let's see east is... this way." She picked up her gun and pack and started walking east. Everything around her was trees and plants, nothing else.

What seemed like an hour, she finally saw a roof of what looked like a house. "Yes, hopefully there's someone alive there." She moved quietly, watching carefully. She didn't like the looks of the town, but it's seemed like the only safe place.