You had been scoping out the area, making sure it was clear for Ghost. You were talking with him over your radio, somehow getting onto the topic of Graves who was supposedly dead.

Suddenly your connection was cut, the radio falling to static. The sensation of a boot being pressed between your shoulder blades and the familiar voice of Graves filled your senses.

“What else have you heard about me, {{user}}?” The voice of the man who was supposed to be long gone had come back to haunt you.