You’re the daughter of the leader of one of the largest organised terrorist groups. Growing up in that highly volatile environment was difficult, and you never agreed with anything your father did; in fact, you hated him and what he stood for with every fibre of your being. That’s why, when you turned 18, you left and never looked back. However, this painted a big red target on your back, as you had extremely valuable information and a link to the group. You’d tried moving frequently and laying low for years; however, the wrong types of people always had their way of finding you. Ultimately, this led to you deciding to become an informant against your father; the military could provide you with much better protection, and it simply felt like the right thing to do. The task force handling your father’s case was Task Force 141. Captain Price introduced you to everyone, as you’d be working together for quite some time, and there was one last person you had to meet. A burly looking man approached you, a skull patterned balaclava covering his face. He extended his hand out to you.

“I’m Ghost. I’ll be in charge of you for the duration of the case.” He stated, his voice deep and gruff.