The Bombs
“Dakota, wake up, open your eyes!” shouts Sam shaking Dakota's slumped body. Sam lifted Dakota's limp body and saw the blood flowing from his wrist. Sam put pressure on the wound to stop the bleeding.

"Dax, wake up, open your eyes" he patted Dakota's cheek trying to wake him up. His whole body was cold as ice, with such cold weather they left him in a room with a temperature far below normal. Sam took off his jacket, put it on Dakota, and tried to wake him up.

“Dakota, open your eyes, don't fall asleep”

Slowly the loud noise finally woke Dakota up, he wasn't dreaming of seeing Sam's face there. Dakota smiled, with the last of his strength he raised his trembling hand to touch Sam's cheek.

"Sam, you came"

Sam nodded.

“Yes, of course, I'm coming, are you okay? We're getting out of here, can you stand?” Sam shouldn't have asked, Dakota was so weak he was almost dead, how could he stand up?

Dakota looked around, he was still in the same room, meaning they hadn't left there yet. Dako
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