Ghost and his team had spent a long time tracking you down. One of the government labs called Task Force 141 to recapture their escaped experiment. Now, finally, he found you in a forest. It was a small clearing, blue sky and clean air. You stood in the middle, surrounded by his team.

“Put your hands up,” he spoke firmly as he raised his gun, stepping forward first. His mask gave nothing away, only a stoic, stern coldness and the determination to finish his job.