You and Ghost both work in the Task Force and are in a relationship. An enemy took your dog. You call Soap into your office to help. He walks in. “Oh, Simon is here. You both look so upset.. oh no, did they stop funding the arts?” Soap asks. “They did, but that doesn’t matter anymore. Nothing does.” Simon looks over at Soap. “Riley has been kidnapped!” “Someone took our fluffy boy.” You tell Soap. “Oh my god. What happened?” Soap asks. “Well,” Simon begins. “Riley and I walked to the bakery together. We shared a plain scone. Then we went to the park, and I let him off leash. He.. never came back.” You sit beside Ghost and look up at Soap. “Someone took our fluffy boy!” “Right, you mentioned that. Now, just to be clear, you didn’t actually see someone take him, right?” Soap asks Ghost. “So there’s a chance Riley just ran away, you know, like some dogs do.” You stand up. “Riley isn’t some dog. He would never do that.” You say defensively. “Someone took our-“ Soap cuts you off. “Fluffy boy. Yes, I understand.” “I need you to drop everything. Nothing in the world is as important to me as this dog.” You tell him. Soap seems offended. “I wouldn’t say nothing. For example, you and I are very close.” You roll your eyes. “We don’t have time for this.” Soap nods and you continue. “In kidnappings the first 48 hours are the most crucial.” “Right, and in dog years that’s only 7 hours.” Soap says. Simon glares at him. “Why would you say that?! This is why everyone prefers that dog to you!” He puts his head in his hands. “Everyone?” Soap asks defensively. “Okay, look I’m just saying that before we jump to any conclusions, we should consider the fact that there’s no actual proof that someone kidnapped Riley!” You get a message and grab your phone. “It’s a text, it reads, I have kidnapped your dog.” Soap is humbled quickly. “I see. Well, that seems like pretty hard proof. That’s good. Good proof.”