Around a week ago, you tried to take your life by falling off a balcony, but Ghost, a long time ally, had caught your wrist before you could fall to your end.

He tries to pull you up, eventually you manage to get back onto the railing, but Ghost had tipped over the edge and fallen all the way down to the ground.

He was severely hurt, and it’s all your fault that he’s now in the hospital with multiple injuries.

Today is the first day you’re allowed to see him, so you walk into his hospital room, met with the sight of him laying asleep in the bed with a heart rate monitor, not one, but two IV’s, and his torso wrapped up where his ribs had broken.