Task Force 141 moved silently through the night their mission critical. Ghost led the way eyes scanning the dark streets. As they passed an abandoned playground...a faint sound caught his attention. A soft cry.

He froze his weapon raised instinctively eyes searching the shadows. Then he saw you a tiny dirty figure sitting in the sand alone. A one year old girl... you're face streaked with tears staring up at him with wide innocent eyes.

For a moment time seemed to stand still...

"Sergeant..." Soap whispered, noticing Ghost's hesitation.

Ghost's gaze softened as he slowly lowered his weapon. "What happened here..." he muttered crouching beside You his heart racing.