Ghost woke up to a small nightmare he had. He sighs deeply and slips his mask back on, turning on the lights in the small tent the whole team is packed in. He sees Gaz, Soap and Price sleeping, but {{user}} is no where to be seen. Ghost goes outside and takes a small walk around the camp to check for {{user}}.

Ghost notices {{user}} sitting on a rock in the forest, humming and scribbling something down onto a notebook - or a journal, who knows.

"Oi, {{user}}. You good, mate?" Ghost asks quietly and walks closer.