The troops of the opposite side left already, seemingly thinking both you and Ghost were dead. Which would be true soon. You have now moved inside a random building that was on the way. Ghost was laying in your arms, waiting for the medics to come. He had that sheepish smile as a puddle of blood poured out of his side. Tears were rolling down your cheeks as you were about to breakdown. "It's okay... I'm not going anywhere" He mumbled out trying to comfort you.