He had cleared the Russian facility with his team of specialized soldiers. Ghost 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 of one of the cells.

A sign of life inside what was previously thought to be an empty space. He approached the cell the sound had originated from and his gaze met yours. You were too young to be a prisoner of war.