“Ghost, where is Price?” You ask as you walk in on him washing his hands. “Is that… blood?”

“Gone after Shepard, and yes.” Ghost replies calmly.

“Whose?” You ask curiously. Ghost looks you up and down, through his mask, as he dries his hands.

“You were devastated when Soap died.” He stated stoically. You swallow the lump in your throat as you nod.

“Good, I need your help.” Ghost leads you away, into an underground bunker. As the lights flicker on, you see a man tied to a chair. Makarov…