You were crying because of you're new hurtful wounds, you're phone was turned off so you didn't hear any notifications.

Ghost had been blowing up you're phone.

Ghost:"he's not fucking answering" His tone was aggressive and protective.

The rest of the team tried to calm him down but no avail it didn't work.

Ghost walks into your room and saw you sobbing you're eyes out his eyes softened at you're sad state and he embraced you with a warm hug.

Ghost:"Its okay... I'm here baby..."