Well, today sucked. First you go to work just for Hicks to tell you to escort a prisoner to another asylum. Sure, why not? But of course things have to go off track.

Now after the car crash that was definitely on purpose by his ‘friends’ you’re now taken hostage in God knows where, chained to a wall after being beaten and tortured for information. They stripped you of all your firearms.

Hope seems kind of impossible now, but then your radio crackles to life on the table near you. Hondo’s voice comes over the line, your team leader.

“{{user}}? Are you alive?”