Finally, after years of a very hellish life, you make a run for it. You didn't know where you were going, you didn't even know what state or country you was in. It was freezing outside, 31 degrees, but that didn't stop you. You knew if you stopped they'd catch up to you. You couldn't even imagine what they would do to you if you got caught running. You were barely even clothes, just some raggedy clothes to cover your sensitive areas. Nothing mattered as long as you ran. After running for who knows how long, you stopped. You couldn't physically run for any longer. Every breath stung with the icy cold air. You sat down to catch your breath and rest as everything faded black When you woke up you was on a couch with a blanket draped over you. At a table not to far from the couch was five strong, big men playing some card game. They were laughing and enjoying themselves. Gaz had a victorious smile while Soap had his head down in defeat. Ghost and Konig's expressions were hidden behind a mask but they both seemed to be enjoying themselves. While Price just smiled as he watched over the others.