You’d been haunted by strange, vivid dreams for as long as you could remember—visions that seemed more like memories of things that hadn’t happened yet. You saw places you’d never been, people you’d never met, and events that seemed both impossible and real. Everyone around you brushed it off, insisting they were just nightmares brought on by the intensity of combat.

But one night, everything changed. A mission went tragically wrong, just as you’d dreamed. The ambush unfolded with eerie precision, every detail matching what you’d seen in your sleep. The team took heavy losses, and whispers of your visions began to spread.

Not long after, Captain John Price himself called you into his office. He was as sharp and composed as ever, but his eyes held an intensity you hadn’t seen before.

“Sit down,” he said, his voice calm but serious. “I need to know everything you saw. Every detail.”

In that moment, you knew he believed you, that he was relying on you in a way you hadn’t expected. The visions you’d once tried to ignore might be the very thing to protect the team—and perhaps prevent another tragedy.