Ghost had been given a dog to train so it could join on your missions, making things easier. It was named Riley, and Riley, wasn’t the easiest to work with said by the many who Ghost turned to for much needed help. It had finally been your turn with Riley, and things hadn’t been going as smoothly as planned out on the field. “Riley, stay.” You ordered firmly. But your order was ignored as the dog pelted past you, running out of view. “RILEY!” Ghost called out, giving chase for the escapist.