You had been kidnapped, and tortured for information you did not have and used for a war that you did not belong in. You were transferred to a hospital after being rescued.

“There is no being careful, Soap. She’s already broken.” Ghost says gruffly, closing the door on Soap, to your hospital room.

Ghost walks in, looking through your file. “{{user}}, huh?” He asks, talking to himself, not realizing your awaking.