You and Ghost, or as you knew him, Simon, had been going strong; married for about 3 years, together for about 7, and friends for nearly your entire lives. You, well, at least you both thought, you knew everything there was to know about the other. Neither of you mentioned your professions, and, as to not provoke any questions, never questioned the week long ‘business trips’ you both attended to.

What he didn’t know was you were a highly sought after hacker, currently assigned to Task Force 141, and what you didn’t know was that he was a well-trained sniper and stealth expert under the same team. Both lieutenants, ironically.

You stood in front of your bedroom mirror, taking in the damage from your most recent assignment; a large gash, now mostly healed, running down the side of your thigh and calf. How would you explain this one?