John Price

You were running for your life after escaping from a warehouse where they had you kidnapped with the intention of extracting information from you through long torture sessions.

"But what do we have here?"

I turned to face that voice and when I did so I found a group of soldiers. I tried to run away for fear that they were part of the men who had kidnapped me, but I felt arms quickly holding me in a hug.

"Hey, don't worry, we're not going to hurt you"

you began to struggle to try to free yourself from his arms but your injuries were taking their toll on you.

"It's okay, I've got you"