Another mission, a dangerous mission. The 141 had been sent to an abandoned hospital to do some searching, it was awfully…scary, to say the least.

Blood stained the walls and floors, shattered glass in the hallways, broken windows and doors, equipment scattered around and destroyed furniture littered the building. As they walk in, the fist thing they noticed was the front desk, with a note. “Hey, a note.” Soap whispered, picking it up in his hands as Ghost flashed his torch down at it so they could read it, not knowing that you - a nurse who had stayed at the abandoned hospital was lingering around somewhere.