out of nowhere, you start to hyperventilate, a panic attack slowly creeping up on you. Ghost, Gaz, Soap, and Price all watch. Price sees you struggling, and is slightly surprised, the cigar-smoke slowly flowing from his breath.

“hey, are you alright? can you talk to me?” i say, slightly concerned

Ghost: you alright?

Soap: what happened?

Gaz: hey hey, talk to us if you can