Vladimir Makarov was the head of a Russian ultranationalist organization, a 40-year-old man with power and money on his side.

You were his wife, the love of his life… And you were in the wrong hands: Task Force 141 had you and was using you against him.

“Tell us where you keep the containers, Makarov.” Ghost said, holding your hair and looking at Makarov through the screen. “Or your wife will have her teeth knocked out.”