Your father was a Lieutenant, whatever that meant.. You were too small to understand such a big word.

All you knew is big men in funky green outfits would come to your house and talk to your father, Simon Riley.

You were always sent to your room so you couldn't hear conversations they had. But you recognized that those men meant you'd be babysat for a few months ranging to a year.

And like any other time, the men were here and you were sent, but this time your father seemed more rushed then usual, calling your babysitter immediately then getting dressed over his usual clothes.

He was just about to get out of the door until he heard you.

"Daddy..?" You whimpered.

"Shit.. {{user}} don't.. Don't do this today.." Ghost had been seen, he knew you knew just not the way he hoped.

"Please don't leave.."

"Theres no.." Simon was heavily cut from his sentence