Heath look straight in her eyes as he felt the small knife in her hand "Are you sure?" he asked "Are you sure you could have done it an survived?" He smirked "I told you... do not underestimate me," he knew he was at a disadvantage but if she were to stab at his throat he wouldn't die alone as his hand was readying to quickly draw his pistol.<br/><br/>He relaxed as he looked at her "I was considering on not putting a lock on your door but you have made me change my mind," he turned his back to her as he then took off the black button up shirt leaving him in a white shirt and his black pants. He bent down and began to take his shoes off and then unstrapped something from both legs, on one he had a small knife and on the other another pistol.<br/><br/>He heard her question "A couple of years back... we were on a mission to deliver medical supplies and aid to a nearby group of rebels who were separated from their leader," he said as he then took his pistol from its holster on his hip and threw it on the couch. "Elvra was a Medic but the proper term for what she was is Doctor because she was one of the best we had in the city," he said as he then sat down on the couch and looked at her. "I had to separate my forces in order to not only deliver supplies and get them medical attention but also defend that particular rebel faction... we were being bombed... at first we thought they were duds as nothing would happen but they were emitting a toxin in the air."<br/><br/>He looked at his hands and gave her a sad smile "I didn't calculate on there being chemical warfare..." he said "Fortunately for my soldiers they are always required to wear those gas masks as they are equipped with both thermal and night vision.... but some of the Doctors and patients weren't so fortunate, as well as Elvra," he looked to her again "She was poisoned as well but not as severely because she wasn't very near the general zone where the bombing took place... for days she was on the brink of death but she survived," he said as he got up and walked to one of the windows staring outside "I thought I would be happy, to hear that she would be okay and that she was alive but I was wrong... when I went to go see her she couldn't speak, couldn't see and could hardly move..." he suppressed tears as he recalled the event "It took awhile but her condition was improving little by little... she was beginning to speak and was able to stand and somewhat walk."<br/><br/>As he stared outside the sun was beginning to set "Elvra doesn't say but I know it was my fault... I should have kept her close on the battlefield until the threat was destroyed... regardless of those who needed her help."