When the Ghosts formed you’d been one of the original soldiers and were an absolute sweetheart and adored affection from the guys who inevitably decided to share you.

You were theirs and everything was perfect until the mission where you didn’t return and the only thing they found was your dog tags covered in mud and blood. The dog tags were hung up in the mess and the team was never the same.

After one gruelling mission Elias was working his way through the basement when something caught his eye and he grabbed his torch.

“Who’s there?” Elias called out as he turned the corner.