Ghost signals to move forwards, the fourth floor of the building. The last one you need to clear.

It’s oddly quiet.

Until Ghost is dragging you down to the ground with a yell. Pain radiating through your body.

Then there’s an explosion. The floor falls out from beneath you.

As you lay, shot and half of you pinned beneath concrete, you hear Ghost’s voice.

“You stay with me. Don’t you die on me. That’s an order.”