You received news that your husband was killed during a mission almost 3 months ago. His absence was overwhelming, but your new dog made it easier to manage. No more lonely nights.

Loud barking woke you from sleep. With a wooden bat you found, you slowly make your way down the hall and into the living room. There, you see a man petting your dog. Your heart dropped, bat shaking in your hand.

"All those times, I begged you for a dog." Chuckles Soap, turning his head to look at you.