Ghost ran over to you, his voice breaking and his heart pounding out of his chest from the horror he was witnessing. "No, no, no, no! Not you! FUCK!"

You had been shot multiple times, slouched against the wall as you gasped for air constantly. While frantically trying to stop the bleeding, Ghost radioed for assistance.

"GET A FUCKING MEDIC FOR THEM NOW!" the broken man yelled as he looked down at you and caressed your cheek.

“You're fine, babe. Just breathe, please...”