The song is I Need a Doctor by Dr. Dre featuring Eminem and Skylar Grey!
(Craigs POV)
"CLEAR AND BREACH PEOPLE CLEAR AND BREACH! STAY WITH YOUR PARTNER!" Del yells through the cloud of smoke as he shoots at two guys who turned the corner. I press the button at the side of my masks and a green light came through the goggles so I can see throughout the dark mansion.
"Craig over here!" Tyler yells to me as he opens up a door. I run over to him and point my gun into the room but quickly bring it down. I step into the room and look around it. Tyler whistles for the others.
"What the fuck is this." I quietly ask myself. I hear Holly gasp behind me. I go up to one of the walls covered in Hope's pictures and look at how different she looks in each picture. Some of them look like she's still a teenager while the others are of her just last year.
"Craig we have to go. This place is huge enough as is, and apparently John and Bryce just found a basement." Tyler says behind me. I look over as Holly's looking at the different pictures with Ryan next to her. She points to a younger version of Hope.
"I remember that day, that day was when Brian moved here and we all took a selfie together, the start of our friendship," Holly says looking over at Ryan. I go with Tyler out of the room and to an open door that led to downstairs.
"They're saying it's huge down here, so keep your gun ready to shoot," Tyler says as we go down the concrete steps. We were greeted by a long corridor that had different doors. John and Bryce come out of one of the open ones and look in our direction.
"Get to looking! There's still another hallway around the corner!" John says as he lifts up his night vision goggles.
Tyler and I nod our head as we go down the hall and round the corner. We were greeted by two guys shooting at us but Tyler and I quickly took them out.
"Where the hell are any of these fuckers at?!" Tyler opens up a door and we were both greeted by a green-tiled looking hospital room. Inside was unplugged monitors, medical equipment, as well as an empty metal bed in the middle of the room.
We go to the door across from it, an identical room just everything in the opposite corner. Tyler groans in frustration as he walks down the hall and opens the next door. He drops his gun and runs inside. I run over to the open door and Hope was there laying on the metal table with equipment hooked up to her.
As soon as I entered the room a loud continuous beep filled the room, she was flatlining. I shove my gun into Tyler's arms and roll up my sleeves to my hoodie. I interlocked my hands together and start doing chest compressions, counting in my head.
"Keep guard, I can't stop until she either comes back or someone gets me a defibrillator." I look up at the heart monitor, still flatlining.
I look down at her, wake up god damn it. Tyler starts looking around the room opening up the different cabinets and cupboards in the room. I hit 30 seconds and tilt her head back, opening her mouth up and giving her three breaths. I go back to doing chest compressions.
"Could really use that defibrillator right now Tyler," I say. He yanks off my night vision goggles and turns on the light to the room.
"Working on it Craig, I couldn't see well with these things on."He says as he looks at the counter and picks up the blue and white defibrillator.
"Come on, come on! You're stronger than this Hope!" I growl out. Another 30 and I do another three breaths into her lungs. Her chances of waking up are getting slimmer by the minute.

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