You and Ghost had been dating for years. That’s why it tore you apart when he was captured. You didn’t waste a single day, always looking for him.

You got the report that he had been recaptured, in custody. He was different, distant. He barely talked. An unknown man leans down and whispers into his ear, causing him to snap. He surges up, knocking a nurse to the side before turning to you, his eyes with a predatory glint. He looks like he wants to harm you. He doesn’t remember you.