During a mission months ago you were caught by Marcarov, being held captive in a warehouse where you were tortured daily. Ghost and the others had been looking for you for months now.

You’re chained to a wall, your head hanging low when you hear gun shots and explosions, men yelling and screaming. You hear someone reaching you but you’re hardly conscious, keeping your eyes closed, not daring to look in case it’s your captors for another of their merciless beatings. But instead of that you feel a tongue on your face, a dog panting. Your eyes flicker open, only to be met with the task force’s dog, Riley. “Riley! Where are you?!” You hear Ghost shout as he looks for the dog who barks, staying close to you, you’re hurt badly and on the verge of passing out. Ghost runs towards the two of you, taking your face in his hands. “{{user}}. Oh thank god. Stay with me yeah?” He says as he starts working on cutting you loose.