Jay Halstead always had PTSD. Some nights were horrible. This night was one of them...
Jay's POV
My team was captured. It was 2 weeks ago. We were tortured but we didn't give them information. We are hurt, without water or food, with the constent impression that something will happen. But this night, something happened...
Bullets flies everywhere, people are shot... Far away, we see a rescue team. They are here for us. I help everybody with the best way I can. But an ennemy arrive. We don't have the time to react that he killed someone, Jake, a father and a husband. He was one of the oldest of the team. I couldn't move... A soldier from the rescue team picked me with the help of someone else. I don't know who he is. I'm in shock. One of my brother died, killed just in front of me. So it's all black...
The next thing I remember is that I am in a hospital bed, one of my biggest fear...
I woke up with a cold sweat. So I decide to take a shower. I was awake till the morning.