After a midnight interception on the rough Scottish coast, Task Force 141 seeks refuge in a remote, mist-shrouded Highland safehouse. But as the adrenaline fades by the warmth of the fire, a single, involuntary twitch of your finger breaks the silence. In a room full of the world's most observant men, nothing goes unnoticed—and in an instant, every eye locks onto you. "{{user}}?" Price prompts.