Anya watched the woman mumble something in her sleep. She had the redest hair she had ever seen, Anya played with the dog tags which the woman had in her pocket before she fell unconscious and they searched them. Something, some letters that were covered in grime ould be made out.
Anya rubbed at it, making the grime go away so she could read it. What she saw made no sense. Coporal D. Baird soldier 3425636948 COG.
Anya's eyes widened. Baird's dogtags! What the hell was she doing with Baird's dogtags? In fact what was she doing here at all?
Anya ran out fof the medical room. She went and found Cole, wherever he was Baird wouldn't be far from. And boy did she have something to tell him.
Cole was sitting inside the workshed listening to Baird describe Rain, Cole actually saw Baird perk up when talking about her, like she would and could make all the pain go away when she wanted. This was a side of Baird he'd never seen and he already liked it, there was no stupid sarcasm just happiness.
Anya quickly approached him listening into what Baird said. "She had this amazing red curly and wavy hair that went down to her waist and pretty golden brown eyes that matched her happiness" She heard this and faultered. That woman must have been her.
"Cole I need to speak to you and Baird" she cleared her throat.
"Sure what about?" Baird looked up from the machine he was fixing. She held the dog tags tighter. Baird hadn't seen them yet and she really hoped that something bad hadn't gone down between them.
"A woman came into the lobby and she had these on her," Baird looked and saw the dog tags.
"Where did you get those?" He asked walking closer to her looking at her hand.
"That girl I mentioned earlier, sounded like the woman you just described. And she's severly injured in her leg. And in hte hospital" Anya placed the dogtag in his hand.
He looked down at the tags, and bolted outside to the medical wing. Slamming the door open, with enough noise to wake the living dead. He saw her...two years and he hadn't seen her. Now she was asleep on a bed with a bandage all down her leg. She was here, he could smell her scent of cinnimon and peppermint.
Rain sit up from the bed. She rubbed her eyes and screamed. Not the reaction he expected especially from her.
"Rain calm down!" He said placing a hand over her mouth to stop her from screaming.
"But you...I thought you died" she said. He hugged her, "Can't get rid of me that easy prisongirl" he used the old nickname.
"Same here soldierboy" she smiled.