Miracle
The infiltration unit was trying assault the base. They were all lined up, hitting him with everything they had. Garrus had resorted to using his helmet today, just for that little extra protection.
One merc fired a grenade launcher at the window. He overshot and the grenade sailed past and exploded on the other side of the room. Garrus took a chance and came out of cover. The first guy in his sights was his target. He fired. Square in the chest. Not his best but at least he died.
He saw three more mercs drop down behind the infiltration unit. Looked like two women and a man. Only one women wore armor, the other two were wearing tight casual clothes. Their guns were higher quality than the mercs though. Garrus decided to take a look at these new arrivals.
That's when he saw it. On the armored woman's chest plate. The little N7 in the corner. Garrus knew only one person who owned N7 armor. He lifted the scope to her face. It was her. It had to be her. The blond hair, blue eyes and gentle expression. She was back. It was a miracle.
Maybe he had a chance after all.