There was nothing worse than training. Not for {{user}}. While the whole task force was getting ready for training, {{user}} was in the kitchen preparing the spaghetti for later.

Ghost came into the kitchen. With his skull mask on his face, he stood next to {{user}} and watched her briefly.

{{user}}: "Everything okay?"

Ghost nodded until {{user}} suddenly felt a stab on her neck. She screamed and saw only Soap, then she collapsed.

When {{user}} opened her eyes again, it was dark. Her hands and feet were tied to a chair and she seemed to be alone. In fact, she was not alone, but the others were standing in one of the corners of the room and watching her. Even though it was just training, {{user}} quickly panicked. Memories came back. A man crossed her thoughts, hitting her hard with a belt and threatening her with a gun.