Jack sighed, then thought, 'I can't let Jeice continue coming with me, but I can't just leave him to be killed...' Jack walked over to Jeice. He didn't touch him, he had no right to do so. Jack knew that this might have been avoided, that the others might have still been alive. If it weren't for that heat-of-the-moment gunshot into the head of the creature, the others might have made it.<br/><br/>"Ulrich..." Jack said quietly, "We need to keep going..."