It's been hours since Ghost was dragged out of your shared cell by the enemy. They left you alone with your own fears and thoughts. A sickening pit growing in your stomach with each passing second.

Finally, the cell door opens, and a large body is shoved inside. He stumbles over his own feet before falling to the ground.

An agonizing moment of silent passes before the body moves.

"{{user}}." Ghost's voice is a hoarse whisper, laced with pain. He groans, blood gurgling in his throat.