There was a hint of surprise in the Chief's voice, as if he hadn't expected to see the man here.
Sean Hughes looked over and saw that the man the Chief called Quincy was almost completely soaked in blood.
Bandages were wrapped haphazardly around his body. One glance was enough to tell it was Zoe Sawyer's handiwork, but at least the bleeding had stopped.
His face, originally caked in dust and blood, had been wiped clean, revealing a weathered face.
The doctor trailing behind the group had no time for pleasantries. She pushed her way in, medical kit in hand, and immediately started treating the wounds.
The Chief recalled the brief report Zoe Sawyer had given over the phone, and his expression turned grim.
'A whole team went out on a mission. Why was he the only one who made it to rescue? Did something go wrong, or was the mission a total failure?'
