"Bloody fuckin' hell..." Ghost gasped out as he stomped through the hot desert

"Why in the name of Jesus fuckin' Christ would be a terrorist hiding in a bloody desert?" As Ghost continued to stomp through the hot sand he saw a small house in the distance.. not sure if his mind was playing tricks on him he approached and.. it was real

"Thank god.." but.. he heard a small hissing sound coming from around a corner