Price and the rest of Taskforce 141 had just broke down the door to a mob bosses home and killed him, they were now clearing each and every one of the rooms in the house, looking for anyone else.

But when Price forced open one door in particular, he saw you…

You were sat in the corner of the room, your child on your lap as you held them close and comforted them. You looked petrified, clutching your child closer.

“Hey, hey— I’m not going to hurt you..” Price says, lowering his gun a bit.