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Steve, Bree, Bucky, Alec and Amara were heading through an army camp at the front lines.
A little boy was left alone, crying out. "Mama!"
Alec's face twisted as he felt the painful reminder of his separation from his daughter Alyssa. His heart broke at the sight of the child alone, frightened and calling for his parents. Something he wished would never happen to his daughter.
As they continued on, Bree's gaze fell on a wounded man. "That man, he's wounded."
"There's nothing you can do about it right now, Bree," Dungan told her. "Let's go."
As Bree, Bucky, Steve, Alec, Amara and the Howling Commandos continued trekking along, they were narrowly avoiding debris and crossfire as it burst at the ground around them. Heading to the front lines, within the trench, they made their way across the barricade keeping them safe from the enemy line.
