"Roger that, sir." She sighs. "If we only have four guys left, I think we may need to call for an evac soon. Things ain't looking so good for us." Sarah shakes her head slightly. "I think I should get higher, onto a rooftop maybe. Then, you guys can move in and secure the downed airmen." She suggests, shrugging. "Poor guys." She mumbles, removing her rifle from the window and pointing it at the ground.