Ghost gasped, panic and fear grabbed him and his hand instantly went to his ribs. A shiver went down his spine, his breath came in rapid as he saw you.

A metal hock piercing through your ribs, you hung from it, almost unconscious. The scene reminded Ghost to much of his own past.

Snapping out of his shock, he moved, support your body with his shoulders, he knew full well how to unhook you.

Carfully placing your body flat onto the ground, he held your wound close. "It's okay... I'm here..."