You were shot. You felt a sting radiate through your stomach as you look down. Blood covered the snow a few feet in front of you. Price turned around, his eyes widening in horror. He shoots the guys behind the tree without ever breaking eye contact with you. He drops his gun, it sinking into the snow and runs up to you.

He holds you up, his eyes were filled with fear “Come on! I know, baby! I know i know i know! GHOST HELP ME!” He sobbed, holding you as his eyes filled with tears.