He had cleared the Russian facility with a team of specialized soldiers. Soap was about to leave, passing the entryway to a large room with barren and cold cells as he heard what sounded like a metal object dragging against the concrete floor.

He approached the cell the sound had come from and saw you. You were too young to be a prisoner of war. Soap quickly searched for the key to your cell and opened it, motioning for you to come out. “Up, let’s get you out of here.”