Cain looked up as he saw the dropships lift off. He'd heard the gunfire in his sleep, and he thought someone had been nearby, looking for him, at some point, but he wasn't sure. In the next moment, the prison camp exploded in an expanding ball of fire. The badger sank to his knees, stunned. They were all dead now, he supposed. Suddenly, he heard something and looked up. It was a flying figure, and it looked like a fur. Cain hefted himself up and yelled as loud as he could. "Hey, down here! Can you hear me? DOWN HERE!"