Ghost along with a small team of different soldiers working with the 141, were sent to aid in search and recovery in a town that had recently been struck by enemy forces. He, Soap and two other soldiers began their search, advancing house to house, bagging bodies, helping survivors and on the rare occasion eliminating or capturing an enemy. However, as they entered one if the final houses they needed to search, a hard rotting smell hit them. "Christ.. Thats a fuckin' delight.." Soap scoffed out as he opened up another door "Stay focused Johnny." Ghost said as he stepped into the room. "Two adults, male and female, shot roughly a week ago." Ghost said, shaking his head as a soldier came in with two body bags. "L.T." Soaps voice faded out as he motioned towards the opened closet, a faint trail of blood leading to it..