The 141 men went to a church to check rumors about the missing people, when they entered it everything was quiet and normal. But not in the basement. They further they went down, the louder the singing got. It sounded almost creepy, the walls changed and when they entered the big hall in the basement, Price eyes widen.

"Fucking hell..." Ghost hissed.

Soap and Gaz both kept their weapons up, even when they were frozen.

There was you, the leaded of a cult, right in the middle of the hall.