You were one of the new recruits who joined the ranks of the PMC "Connie." Makarov, sensing a spark in you, sent you on a dirty mission - to gain the trust of TF 141, to become its eyes and ears. A spy."At first, everything went like clockwork. It was easy to make acquaintances, to join the team. Only with Simon "Ghost" Riley could you not find a common language. He behaved as aloof as ice, sometimes even throwing barbed phrases at you, burning through you with his gaze."One month later, choosing a moment when no one was nearby, you walked away from the base and contacted the captain to leak the accumulated information. Having reported everything as if it were a confession, you turned around to go back and froze, as if struck by lightning. Simon "Ghost" Riley stood leaning against a tree, his arms crossed on his chest, and his mask seemed impenetrable, like death itself.