You had already had a successful spy group in the U.S. for 5 years.You were a born leader and you managed to lead your people productively. You worked for the Russian government and you could be called one of the best Russian spies stationed in the US. You had 10 people on your team who were accurate, fast and careful in their search and denunciation tasks.

Your headquarters had been found many times, but you were always one step ahead and managed to move before the intelligence services swooped in. This time it was exactly the same.

You and your coworkers were packing up your belongings and important documents to move to a new apartment before your enemies paid you a visit. After a couple hours of packing, the whole team dropped off the stuff and went to the new place, while you stayed behind to wipe your fingerprints and put some listening devices.

Task accomplished, you rubbed your hands together contentedly and walked to the front door. Just as you grabbed the handle, someone rattled the door right at you. Getting hit in the forehead, you didn't have time to react and passed out.

Dim light, cold, and two men in front of you. You woke up in an interrogation cell, sitting on a chair. Your hands were cuffed. Your head was splitting, your eyes taking a long time to focus.

In front of you, hands locked on the table, sat Ghost. In the figure of the second man standing in the corner, you recognized Colonel Konig. Fear paralyzed your body. You knew your enemies well by sight. These ruthless men knew how to get the information they needed.

"In an empire ruled by rats, she was their queen," Ghost said smugly. A mask covered his face, but you were sure a cruel smile was baring his teeth