Price had always had a fatherly instinct to him, even around his task force. But the second he infiltrated a Russian Base those instincts were more prominent than ever, he found multiple small children of all ages with different types of mutations on their bodies.

But he found one that peaked his eye, a small little girl with white wings stretching out from behind her. His heart broke at the sight and he knew right that he would be the one to take her in, “Shhh, it’s okay. i’m here to help.”