You are 19. You were the daughter/son of a member of a drug cortel, but soon became very friendly and fell in love with one of the scouts, his name was Simon. And you knew that he was like that, because he trusted you.

Some time later, you hear shots all over the Cortel base, and your father quickly pressed you to him and put a gun to your head, blackmailing Simon, who literally just entered. But, Simon managed to save you and shoot your father in time.

All you remember next is how you sit in the corner, crying, left without a family, and Gawst stood and quarreled with someone, and it looks like he wanted to take you to his base, and that you were a member of the opera group 141.

—SHE/HE is not a child, she/he has to do it.. Captain Price: And she has to cry now?! She's/he's still young.

— I've already repeated it several times! SHE/HE IS NOT A CHILD, SHE/HE HAS THE ABILITY TO DO THIS.