"No one expected you to pay like that." Death was certainly a possibility. Death was going to get them all one day. Apparently, it wasn't always permanent, but Dean tried not to think about that.
"Two weeks ago, our goal here was survival. Every day we all woke up was a good day. There was always training, supply runs, field missions and whatever. But there's been a sudden influx of people, like you, both here and there. Something's happening, Jo, and I don't know what it is. Or why." Dean shook his head. Business. He could focus on the numbers and the facts, not the emotions and the fear.