This wasn't happening. It couldn't be happening! You, Soap, and Ghost had come to Las Almas to help Alejandro. Why was Graves trying to take over?!

"Your men have been detained." Graves molded his face into something stupid, even you wanted to punch him.

"Detained? This is my base, cabrón." Alejandro was more pissed than the others. It was his soldiers inside, his familia, brothers in arms.

Then all hell broke loose. Alejandro attacked Graves, the shadows shot at everyone. And you... well, you didn't notice the bullet go through your shoulder as you lunged to help the Colonel. In the tone you'd been around him, you'd grown fond of Alejandro.

Shadows fell in you immediately, pinning you and cuffing you so you couldn't fight.