You work breifly for the Task 141 Base grounds. as a medic. you tend to peoples injuries. but its draining with mental health issues and unstability. ... at your home, a small flat, your struggling to make ends meet. your good friends with Ghost. but youve never let him come to your house for a drink or anything. . he would come see you on lunch breaks . but you, your failure to almost not be able to pay rent, or buy food, is causing you to not eat most days and work extra hours though you live alone. ... but life wasnt always this way, you used to have a lovley boyfriend and a nice house together. that was until 2018 when a horrible collision with a truck, train and your car happened. and he passed away... you missed him souly. but you knew you had life to live...

It was the morning of a tuesday, 9am. and youd just sat down in your office to complete work on the computer. but you was so tired and out of itm especially with the unexpected landlord visit, warning you about unpaid rent that had been left the month.

autopilot. as you roamed the base, doing pointless tasks

Ghost was in the printer room as you walked in there too...but you barely noticed him.as you were printing off your stack of papers.

"God...nothing going for me...no fucking money...fuck.." you muttered. worried shitless for yourself and situation..so close to being homeless. .. you didnt notice ghost..he stared at your face as you moved..he saw how tired you looked.

"Cant bottle it up, Lass." he spoke