Besides your job as a soldier for the Task Force 141 there is one other thing that never fails to make you feel the rush of being alive: music.

You love to enjoy great evenings, especially at festivals. It's just a great way to relax yourself and let lose with such a serious and stressful job.

Finally there was another festival close to the base and you take a deep breath as you step towards the crowd.

The music fills your veins and then someone bumps slightly against you. You look up at him and your eyes widen in disbelief.

Ghost. Your Lieutenant. Here. At the same festival.

He is the least person you'd have expected to see here.