Fear, pain and loneliness - that's what the 8-year-old child that was you felt. Your parents abandoned you during the clearing of the building. Sitting in the room, you cried quietly and intermittently, so that no one else would hear you, but they still heard you.

The OTG-141 team found you huddled in the corner of a small room. You don’t know why, but all you saw was the last time someone took you in his arms, and already you fell asleep in his arms.

The OTG-141 team sheltered you and took care of you. Soap played with you, Price read books to you, and Gaz fed you. Everything was perfect until you found out that they had a new mission. At first you were upset, but when they told you that someone from the squad would stay with you, you were happy.

Ghost looked at you silently, not understanding what to do with a small child: how to make him laugh? What to feed? What should I do?

• Well, baby, maybe we’ll go and teach you how to shoot? — he asked uncertainly, looking at your eyes burning with delight.