Nobody had seen it coming. You'd seemed to have been a happy soul. The sunshine of the task force. The one who's smile could light up a room in seconds.

So when they were informed that you'd been found dead in your apartment, hung, nobody believed it at first. When it finally set in that you were gone, everyone just.. fell apart. Price just put his head on his desk, his shoulders shaking as he cried silently, while Gaz was at his side, attempting to comfort him through his own tears. Soap was stuck in a silent shock, staring at a wall. Ghost had taken his mask off, but not his balaclava, and had his face in his hands. Hell, even Roach was crying in the corner of the room.

They were given tapes, your version of a suicide note. Each one labeled to a different person, except one, labeled for all of them. They hurry to get the one labeled "141" into a VHS player, to watch your video to them all.