Molly's eyes stayed close but she felt herself waking up. Her whole body felt heavy and aching. She could hear the slight beeping that she knew all to well as a heart monitor. Where was she? She wanted to open her eyes but the light behind them felt too bright to her. She had a gut retching feeling that she was back in England, in some hospital like Birmingham. She could hear the beeping increase as she began to panic. She needed to see Charles. "Charles... Charles... Bossman..." she tried to shout but it was weak and hoarse, her throat dry and sore. "Molly calm down" someone said to her but she was too disorientated to make out who exactly it was, if she even recognised them. However Molly didn't calm down. She panicked more and her heart monitor beeped frequently. "I'm sorry..." she heard the voice say before being pricked with a needle. She felt her tired body relax and she yet again was forced to surrender to the darkness.

10 hours earlier

Captain James gulped when the man appeared in the door way. They had been so close to getting Molly out of their without a problem but as always something had to go wrong. Keeping Molly safe on the floor he stood up pointing his weapon at the new group of men, two section following his lead. "Let us go and no-one gets hurt." Captain James spoke in a matter of fact tone. However the Lead of her group 'Bag-Man' began laughing "The room is small. Would you risk hitting your men or them hitting you?" James looked around with his eyes. He was right, it was too small to use the rifle to shoot them but he knew exactly what to do. Looking at the men he discreetly nudged the butt of his riffle as he laid it down into a comfortable position in his arms. "I guess you're right...but we can do this-" suddenly without warning two section and their captain charged forward and using the butts of their weapons whacked the group member opposite them. The enemy team were taken back to begin with some hardly being injured, others blood dripping from their nose or mouth but the got right back to the fight throwing their punches.

The fight seemed to last an age until it turned unfair. The Afghans suddenly pulled out small knifes bring those into play, but lucky for two section they too had knifes. Once the knifes were introduced the fight ended quickly. Once James plunged the knife into 'Bag-Man's' chest, hitting the right spot and lowering him to the ground dead the rest of his followers fled leaving two section in confusion and in some state. They were battered, bruised and cuts, though thankfully they were all alive and no major injuries. Well everyone but Molly.

James rushed over to her and suddenly began to panic. She wasn't breathing. "no...no no no Molly you can't do this to me!" he cried, his instinct to do anything but shake her slipping away from him, tears streaming down his cheeks. "You can't die... You can't!" he cried. Kinders took charge instantly and pulled James away from Molly. This resulted in James lashing out then giving in as he broke down crying. Jumping to action surprisingly Baz Vegas rushed and began giving Molly CPR. She was getting off this tour alive if it killed him.

Present day.

Molly began to wake up again and she could feel something heavy resting on her right arm, something in her right hand. She was confused again and her mind raced back to the conclusions she had the first time she woke up. Her heart monitor began beeping faster like it did before. However unlike that time the heavy thing moved from her arm and hand and began stroking her forehead gently. "Shhh calm down, I'm here." just like the first she couldn't make out who it was speaking to her though this time she knew it was a guy. "Charles... I need Charles... Bossman..." she crooked again but was surprised when they voice replied again. "I'm here Molly I'm here." Snapping her eyes open not caring about the blinding light she saw his face slightly over hers, all cut, bruised and even escorted a black eye but it was him, her Bossman. She was still in Afghan and he was right by her side like he said he would be.