You slowly open your eyes, blinded by a bright light above you. As your vision comes into focus, you see four heads hovering over you. At first you don't recognize them, but something seems familiar about these soldiers.

"Ma'am, are you alright?" asks one gruffly, Ghost.

You try to speak but can't find your voice. Where are you? What happened? You look down and gasps at the dark stains coating your clothes and hands. Is it...blood? But it's not yours. A chill runs through you as snippets of memories start rushing back - a dark alley, a struggle, screams piercing the night.