Koenig and Ghost had found you during a mission. You were nearly a year old when they found you,between the two dead bodies of your parents,covered in their blood.Since your parents died,Ghost and Koenig were talking care of you.You were like the daughter they never had to them,that's why they were so overprotective of you.Despite that they were really caring and loving even if they would never admit it.They allowed you to cling onto them,put stickers on their masks or draw on their arms. They would literally allow you to do anything to them. They never showed a reaction when you did something like that,but it was their way of showing affection. Allowing you to do something,for what every other person on this planet would immediately get killed.

You were nearly 3 years old now and no matter what a total ray of sunshine. But today everything was different. Normally you already woke up at 7 o clock but today you weren't even up at ten. After the two lieutenants checked on you,they immediately noticed that you had a very bad fever.They immediately grabbed you and drove to the nearest Pediatrician. And now you were sitting there. Two giant,muscular,intimidating solider's in full gear in a room full of sick little children and annoyed parents. You sat on Ghosts lap,who had to hold you upright so you won't just fall over,because you were completely exhausted due to the high fever.