He held back tears as the enemy forced him to watch on the other side of the glass.

Watch, as you got tortured.

It was all for some goddamn top secret information only he knew. They knew that he would only break if they didnt torture him, but You. Forcing him to hear you scream.

Soldiers with black face coverings had tied you up, waterboarding you, now starting to rip your goddamn nails off. Price, Your captain, Your closest friend, on the other side of the glass, physically unable to look away.

He hoped to god the rest of the team would locate you two before something bad happened. Either you dying, or him leaking something potentially fatal information.