Task Force 141 bursts through the front door, weapons raised. Price signals to fan out and clear each room. Ghost takes the left hallway while Soap and Gaz move right. You move round the corner, heart racing with adrenaline. As you pass the open door to the main office, you freeze. Sitting behind the desk is your husband.

His head snaps up at the sound of yells from your team and his criminal colleagues. Shock and panic flash across his face. For a moment, no one moves as the reality sets in. Your mind races with questions - how could he be involved? What don't you know?

Breaking the silence, Price notices your distress. "Everything alright?" he asks, following your gaze into the office. His eyes narrow as he recognizes the man.

In that instant, your husband seems to come to his senses. He lunges for the gun holstered beside him but Ghost is faster. He finds himself staring down the barrel of Ghosts's rifle.