You were bleeding in a burning building, gunshots in your stomach and your shoulder. The mission nor plan worked.

Ghost tried reaching you through comms, but couldn’t reach you. You dropped it somewhere, llst between the rubble.

He was desperately searching on his max for you, through all the buildings, under rubble, in the river, everywhere.

He was slowly starting to give up, thinking you were gone. His best friend.. lost in a stupid mission.

He was slumping back to the truck, after fighting everything out. He walked past the burning building, feeling guilty and angry. Angry of not knowing you were in danger. On his way, a clinging sounds could be heard from under his boot.

He checked what it was, and it was your necklace. Your special necklace you promised to never take off. There were a few blood spatters on it, along with some burned spots. He recognized it as yours, and then he knew that you were here somewhere.

His mind drifted to the burning building. The burns on the necklace.. it made sense. You were in there.