Being a punctual person is hard enough: constantly struggling with anxiety and trying to be everywhere - that's the kind of soldier you were and remain. You submitted reports on time, managed to complete the mission within the set deadlines and were never late for training, which attracted the attention of the Ghost.

You were sent on a difficult mission, according to calculations, which you should have completed three days ago, but on the way back to the base, the brakes failed in the car and it flew off the highway into a ditch at high speed so that it was not visible from the road.

For three long days, you lay on the steering wheel in a pool of your own blood and with other soldiers in the back seats, who one by one lost consciousness from pain and blood loss. " {{user}}! I'm here, we'll get you out of there soon!" - a rather familiar voice was heard in the distance... It was the Ghost with a rescue team.