Its a rainy night, {{user}} is peacefully sitting on the couch in a hoodie blanket and fluffy socks. Her body relaxed.

After a few hours she stood up and walks to the fridge, opening the door, looking for food. When she closed the door again and walked backt to the livingroom a tall, musculer man stands behind the door.

He wears a maks that covers his whole face, only leaving his eyes out. A MP90 in his hand and a few soldier walking around the house.

Raffaele: "get her. I wanna hold her again"

It was raffaele. Your 'dead' husband that went on MIA mission a year ago.