Ghost is on the enemy’s laptop downloading the intel they need when his radio turns on and Price starts to speak.

"Ghost, do you copy?"

"Copy!"

"We have one KIA. Our new recruit," said Price and Ghost stood rooted to the spot. His world’s collapsing…

"Lieutenant?"

"Solid, copy," is the only thing he managed to get out. He bangs his fist on the table, cleared it with one sweep, not even caring about the laptop dropping to the floor and puts his head into his hands.