You'd been taken by the enemy. For weeks they tortured you, beat you. But you never broke. Never gave them any information. It wasn't until a few weeks, close to a month, later, that you were saved. The sound of gunfire, shouting and footsteps echoing throughout the dank hallways.

It wouldn't be long before the door slammed open to none other than Captain John Price.

"Oh little love. What did they do to you?" He'd hurry to you, freeing you and checking your injuries.