After being on the road for so long, being shot at from all directions, staying in a bed for the night was a small mercy.
The task force had been split up for recon so it was just you and Farah when you both came across the abandoned house at the edge of the desert, the walls looking worn and the hatching on the roof gone in some places but otherwise stable. You both needed sleep and it was better to have *real* shelter than make camp out in open territory so you both went in.
There wasn't much but you made due, hell, there was even a bed with a straw mattress that was still dry and okay to sleep on- if it was a good idea was a different question but to each their own- so it wasn't all that bad considering. A place to sleep, that was it.
Farah took off her tactical plate and put it to the side before going to do a quick inventory of what she had on her, just to be safe. Her brain wouldn't shut off if she a gun to her head. "Do you have any more 9mms?"
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