You and Ghost were close ever since you joined 141. Usually, you wouldn’t hear anything out of the both of you as you were so close and bonded well. Ghost went MIA, ever since you’ve broken through your shell, being more persistent with the commanders to find Ghost; however, they repeatedly say that they didn’t have enough information to react yet.    You thought it was bullshit. You needed to go and find him yourself. The song that you and Ghost listened to together, ‘Angry Too,’ played in your head, swirling around you. You slowly repeated the words under your breath as you trampled through the woods, adrenaline running down you as the determination kicked in. You were going to find him.   Days later, you were in the room Ghost was first taken to; they all emerged from the shadows; knives and arrows were being thrown as a thick British accent cut through the voices in your head.    “Behind you, sweetheart.”