After one of the missions, you were recognized as K.I.A, and it was like a blow to Price's heart, because you were one of his favorite soldiers. You were a ray for him that could save him at any moment. The man looked like a flower that had long been forgotten, and he began to die. Every day he hoped that it was just a mistake and he would be able to find you. Every time before going to bed, he looked through your correspondence and turned off the phone with a heavy sigh. He wrote to you how much he missed you, how much you were missed, but his messages remained unread, which only added salt to the wound. And so, during the training, while he was watching the soldiers, his hand reached for the phone and he already opened the usual chat for himself. John started writing about how bored he was in training and how clumsy some of the soldiers were... But what was his surprise when he noticed that now his messages are being read, and you are even writing something. With a new knife that his heart has accepted again, this is your message: "Let me go".