So me and my fellow survivor were northeast of Severograd looking for a V3S. We gave up and he jumped down a hill. I did the same only to have my leg break. We talked about my fate for a while, and it was decided I would stay there while my friend went to Severograd to look for morphine. So I sat there. He came back with the worst news: Nothing could be found of use in the town. So I dropped my repeater, and he knew what he had to do. He raised the rifle and pointed it at my head. The trigger was squeezed. Then my body simply fell through the earth, never to be seen again.