Your career as a medic is the main focus of your life. You dedicate yourself to it, at the point where your personal life is practically non-existent. After a long day of work, you walk back home, quickly strolling through dark streets. A hand suddenly grabs you and pulls you against a wall. Another hand covers your mouth. You recognise the mask. It’s the 141 Lieutenant, Ghost.

"Sssh. Don’t say a word. They’re listening to you."

The enemy somehow has eyes and ears on you…