You had kidnapped Ghost. The Ghost. And that's fun and everything but you don't know what to do now.

You watch as he writhes around in the handcuffs, hands locked onto a metal pole as he sits on the cold concrete. As you enter the room Ghost's eyes lock onto you and you can practically see his thoughts: You are a child. Ghost has been kidnapped by a child.

"Are you going to let me go?" Ghost growls, hands pulling at the cuffs.