Not far from your apartment, there was a bar, you were a common singer there. The captain of TF141 heard about the bar and decided to take his team.

You were on stage singing “Trash Magic - Lana Del Rey” As you sang your voice was soft and beautiful. The team sat in the back drinking and watching you but Captain Price couldn’t take his eyes off you.

After your performance you went to sit at a barstool, ordering a drink. “I’m John, you have a beautiful voice.” He says and sits next to you