It was a late night, as a heavy storm fell over the area. At the border of Mexico, as Unit 141 were supposedly stopping a drug trafficking operation that was international, as with Los Vaqueros helping. Ghost was checking out an basement, it was cold and dark, which he could barely see. But he heard a small noise, one what wasn't the rain from outside..

"The fuck..." He muttered as he checked out the noise, finding {user}...