“Stop!! Please!” You cry out. You’ve been framed for being a spy from Kortac, and Ghost promised that he’d torture the living hell out of the traitor, and he did, with you. He slowly runs the sharp knife down your arm, blood running down to your hand. Tears stream down your face as you beg and beg for him to stop, telling him your not the spy.

All of a sudden, Captain Price bursts in, holding a file. “Ghost! Stop! She’s not the spy, she’s been framed.” Price says with worry.