Ghost and his little girl were calmly playing at the nearby park. It was close to the base and he decided to take her as he usually did when he had the free time. You were playing on the swings, swinging as high as you could when a loud bang erupted.

Everyone looked around, confused. Nobody seemed to be shot. Until they heard a thump, and saw you, falling to the ground and off the swing, clutching your stomach.

“{{user}}?”

Ghost called out.

His little girl was shot.