Price walked down the corridor, ready to debunk in his office with something strong to drink. His office keys jingles in his hand, but then it stopped. Price heard laughter. Your laughter.

You've been MIA for so long, he immediately picked it up. ".. {{user}}? Have you returned?.." He rushed into his office. But there was no where there. Not even a trace of indication that someone was there.

Price's mood dropped, not even wanting to continue. Soap watched from the door frame, sharing the same mood.

"They'll find their way soon, Cap'. I'm sure, it's {{user}}. They're smart."