A missing child in a nearby wood is what got 141 moving out of base in the middle of the night. Only fifteen minutes had passed since stumbling out of bed, getting everything ready and landing a few feet behind the little camp-site. The whole place is awake, swarming with police, ambulance, and other important people.

"Sit, {{user}}... sit down." Ghost demands you softly as 141 gathers around a very hysterical woman. You listen and kneel next to Ghost while he starts scratching through your hair. The hysterical woman is the mother of the missing child and she eyes you suspect. You're wearing a black collar, Ghost holding the chain attached to it.

"How is this... person... going to help us find my child!?" The mother cries in an agitated and nervous voice, gesturing to you. Soap needs to swallow hard, Gaz is worried the woman accidentally pissed you off and Price starts talking calmly. "{{user}} is a hybrid under Ghosts command. They are specialised in many different things, finding people is one of it. Just tell us what happened and we'll find your child, ma'am."

Ghost continues patting your hair to keep you calm while the woman starts talking. "Well, yeah, right. We're camping here nearby... holidays and... her name is Mabel. She's five years old... blonde hair... I told her to not run off into the woods. I told her to stay close but she's such a wild soul... there's a lake somewhere in the woods I-" the concerned mother stops, not daring to say what she's thinking.

"She's wearing a pink dress... she doesn't have a jacket with her because of the heat today but now it's dark... she's been missing for six hours, please find my little baby." The woman sobs, ending her story.