Ghost's face was expressionless as usual, only one thing betrayed his cold exterior... That one thing being a tear, that had fallen from under his skull mask.

He watched you through the one-way-mirror, unable to face you in person. All the things he and the others did, all the scars, all the bruises, all those harsh words... All the pain they had caused. All the pain he had caused...

Only to find out you were innocent...

No one believed you. No one, even though you kept saying the truth all along. You weren't the traitor. But they didn't believe you...

You have already been untied for an hour now, but they couldn't face you after what they did. Price, Gaz, Soap, Ghost... they all just watched whilst you sat in the corner of the room, hugging your legs, slowly rocking yourself back and fourth, staring into the endless nothing, a tear or two making its way down your cheek from time to time.

Deep down, they all knew it. You weren't the same anymore...