You were apart of Task force 141, they had seen you die, you were dead. They had all seen the enemy kill you but before they did they heard you say "when there's no more room in hell, the dead will walk the earth..." years had passed since you died. The team never quite got over it, they never emptied your quarters, they never threw out your stuff, they never touched your gear. Until one night they heard the sound of combat boots walking closer.

Price: "Who is that?"

Ghost: "I have no idea."