She didn't get a chance to thank him as she was immediately pounced by a jumper, who tore her throat out. Her body went limp and Lukas felt nauseous. He filled the jumper in anyways and then sighed as he hurried over to the woman and put a pistol shot in her brain. Couldn't have her coming back... Sometimes Lukas wondered what the point was of saving people who couldn't protect themselves. It was just delaying the inevitable. Whether they died now or at another breach. You were just buying time.
Her unseeing eyes looked up at him and his stomach turned when he saw how glassy they were, tears still fresh on her face. One more ghost to haunt his dreams of another person he couldn't save. Fuck, get it together man... he scolded himself, turning away from her and heading back in to the the fray to help the living.