You’re positioned at the top of a building, your rifle aimed at Price as his hands are raised, calmly walking towards Farah. He talks with her and you can just barely hear the two of them, they seem to be talking about how Farahs brother was planning to destroy a gas factory. Some words are clearer than others, barely hearing Price say something with a smile.

“But we’re all crazy, aren’t we?” Suddenly he raises his voice, his smile fading as he looks up at you. “Isn’t that right, {{user}}.”