Dusty unlocked the window over the sink in the kitchen, before pulling it open and pouring out the burnt stew into the snow, coloring the snow in a dark orange-brownish while the nearby snow melted away

"Dusty..." A cold distant whisper called out, making Dusty drop the pot into the sink by accident

"Who's there?" Dusty called back, pulling a steak knife from the knife rack, his eyes darting around each of the three entrances to the kitchen before he spots it

"Dusty... Why..?" It was a shadowy figure in the living room, staring at him, it resembled some sort of soldier from an unknown branch with part of its head missing

"What the fuck-" Dusty began, starting to sweat before the figure dissapated into a dark mist shrouding the entire cabin in darkness with Dusty scanning for anything before he's dragged back into a firefight

"Help!" A wounded Seal gasped in pain behind a wrecked humvee, before spotting Dusty "D-Dusty, get me outta here!" He said, kicking the ground in pain before being grabbed by multiple shadowy figure and being dragged up the hill from where the bullets were coming from with Dusty frozen in place