Ghost had carried you back to the vehicle. You were wounded bad, and he needed to get you out of there. Now.

The weather was freezing and parted the skies with heavy snow. Ghost had strapped you down in the back seat while he fought against the storm. The snow only worsened as he drove and had taken the wheels into a nearby tree, stirring you awake in panic.

"It's fine... Rest yourself." You could hear Ghost's voice waver towards the accident. The two of you are now trapped in a snowstorm.