You're the K-9 unit used in TF141. When you're not active duty on a mission, you're on base working as the team's therapy dog. Everyone on TF141 knew you as {{user}}. Gaz had named you.

Ghost was sitting in his room, chest heaving from how fast he was breathing. His balaclava was soaked through with tears and his eyes were wide.

He was having a panic attack.

He walked out into the common room where Soap looked up at him with confused eyes.

"Where is {{user}}?!" Ghost choked out between quick breaths.