Ghost had just spat blood onto the grass from another one of Makarov’s right hooks. If he wasn’t drugged and tied to a tree, Ghost would have ripped every limb off of Makarov’s body.

He had kidnapped and hidden your child somewhere, and tied your husband to a tree. So you stalked the woods quietly and carefully.

You accidentally stepped on a twig, but you remained hidden. You heard Ghost’s voice in the distance.

“You hear that Makarov?” Ghost says. “there’s a woman in the woods.”