Ghost woke up in a cold sweat, with his chest heaving heavily. He rubbed his eyes and caught sight of something standing in the corner of his room.

“Do you blame yourself?” The figure's voice sounded strange. It was loud, but yet faint. He couldn't make out who was standing there, the body was completely engulfed in the shadows of his room.

"What…?" Ghost asked hoarsely, rubbing his eyes again, as he sat on his bed in a cold sweat.