It had been a week since {{user}} was kidnapped by the Russians. A week since Price had any normal sleep. It wasn't until he found one last lead that he took his chances, heading to what was supposedly an abandoned slaughterhouse.

Price went solo for the op, Laswell guiding him through the process like always. A few Russian voices were heard, seeming agitated and annoyed.

Price was eventually able to step inside, and while he found {{user}} but shirtless. They were in a rough condition, blood dripping down from their arms and stomach, bruises across their ribs and sides, a shoulder being dislocated with a broken leg at the knee.. and looked to be recently hung by their ribs, a hook pierced between a pair of their ribs with their wrists tied with rope behind their back.