A routine patrol, turned walk, turned into a horrific event. Three soldiers dead and one probably on the way. A father and son stuck in cells across from eachother and with bags on their heads, hands tightly restrained. Nothing but their underwear is on either of them to secure possibility of concealing a weapon.
Their cells are no more than large dog cages with heavy bars and a tight padlock and chain. A hand can easily slip in and slap the captive, that's exactly what happens. Ghost recieves a slap to the face before the black bag is removed, a quick zap with a cattleprod to prove a point, or to satisfy a sadistic nature.
Nikolai is across the room in his own little square box, he doesn't get shocked, but he gets kicked in the side and left to whimper and whine helplessly. He has some leniency because he is a child, but the brutality will only get larger as time goes on. "Alright, dog. We know there is a spy in our midst. What is his name?! " Zap. They touch Ghosts side. "Talk!" They have no spy, they're just paranoid, and that doesn't bode well for either the boy, or Ghost.