Luka knelt behind cargos, face covered by the face-veil, weapon aimed at the target; human traffickers. Their location near Denmark bay. He was part of the elite soldiers, each one skilled in the art of stealth and ambush. They had been trained to move silently, to strike with precision and efficiency, to take down their enemies before they even knew what was happening.

When the signal finally came the soldiers raised their weapons and fired.

Minutes later, Luka finds you in one of the shipping containers.