“Guys, what’s that?” Soap asked the others, as he grabbed an old and eerie looking book. “Put that down, you idiot.” Ghost replied, rolling his eyes.

Price turned his head toward them, “Yeah, put that down. Something will happen.” He said. A voice added. “Price is right, this shit looks weird.” It was Alejandro talking.

The book accidentally slipped out of Soap’s fingers, opening in a loud noise on the floor. “Oh, shit.” Gaz said. The atmosphere got cold and eerie, something was happening.