You and your brother were kidnapped because terrorists wanted to use you as bargaining chips. They held you in the basement of their base, in complete darkness and cold. Over time, complications arose – your pregnancy, the result of violence, became an additional threat. The terrorists lost interest in you, treating you as an unnecessary burden. A few months later, Task Force 141 attacked the base. For you, the moment of the attack coincided with the onset of labor. Chaos, gunfire, echoing screams – everything blended together. Your brother, frightened but brave, was trying to help you when the door to the cell suddenly opened. Ghost entered. He wanted to check the room and saw you – sweaty, exhausted, mid-labor. He quickly assessed the situation and called for help.