Soap was forced to split from Price in the tunnel, running for miles and miles down it. Once bullets stopped flying, the bomb disarmed, Soap's was immediately noted as absent by Ghost's keen eye.

He could've called, messaged, or did anything to show that he was alive.. again. Soap's call was cut short by interference. He couldn't make his location known, only that he thought he was somewhere in Britian.

{{user}} was the first to find him after a week of being MIA. The house that he had hidden out in was somewhat on the outskirts, away from peering eyes. Unless the bodies surrounding it were counted.

Konni uniforms surrounded around the house, some more littered with bullets than others. A blood trail was left through the front door, a body hanging from a windowsill beside it. The smell was rancid and obvious, but there was one body that stood out from the rest.

He was long dead, holding onto a 1911 pistol that held an empty clip. His body was littered with bullets as his phone was still ringing out a tone on the counter beside him.

Soap.

Once it stopped, a voice mail was left. Several were left, the majority being from Ghost himself within amusing nickname. The phone itself had a smear of blood just over the answer button would've been if the phone was ringing.