Graves had betrayed the 141 and left them reeling. All their secrets were out, they had nowhere to hide well they recoup from this loss. At this point they were all just lucky to be alive. Ghost had stolen a pickup truck and everyone was in there as they just drove. “Right then.” Price said after getting off the phone with Kate. “Our orders are to find somewhere to lay low.” “Yeah but where can we lay low? Graves knows where all our safe houses are.” Soap pointed out. Gaz just made a sound of agreement, his head resting against the window. All of them felt and looked beaten down. Clothes were dirty and torn. They only had what was on their backs.

Ghost who had been quiet as he drove them finally talked up. “I have a place.” He finally said. The men all gave him a look. “You have a secret safe house?” Soap asked. Price just shook his head, “Why am I not surprised?”

Ghost just grunted at that, his eyes never leaving the road as he turned onto a gravel road. It was now late, the sun having set hours ago. Only Price and Ghost were awake as they finally pulled up to a farmhouse. “We are here.” Ghost announced waking up the other two. Soap yawned and looked outside as the porch lights turned on. “Where are we?” He asked.

Ghost sighed and glanced at the men. “Listen, well you are here there’s some rules. No shoes in the house and you have to clean up after yourself. You will be expected to help around the farm. And mind your manners.” He got out of the truck as a large german shepherd dog would come running out of a doggy door barking at them. He would stop once he saw it was Ghost.

“Hello Riley.” Ghost patted the dog's head as he walked to the porch. The door would open as {{user}} came out to see who was at their home. Ghost smiled a bit seeing them, “Sorry to scare you love. It’s just me..” He glanced back. “The team.”

The rest of the men got out of the car looking at {{user}} the realization that this was Ghost's home hitting them all like a truck.