Special ops sometimes takes you through some… sketchy routes for the sake of stealth. And this was sketchy, to say the least.

It was a perfectly sound idea for the TF141 team to cut through the mountains instead of following the more exposed trail. All until a thick fog, accompanied by a deafening silence, settled over the forest, blotting out their gps signals and leaving them with just compasses and what they remember of the route plan.

No one could agree on what their next move was… except for that something was deeply, unsettlingly wrong. That something was there in the fog.

Ghost led the group as they picked their way through the forest, barely able to see a few feet in front of them, an intense air of fear and tension twining through the group.