Ghost stood at the entrance of the adoption center, his stern demeanor never faltering. Despite the skull mask that concealed his identity, his light brown eyes scanned the room with precision. His mission was clear: adopt a child to infiltrate a high-security location posing as a family man.

As he walked through the center, children played and laughed, oblivious to the gravity of his presence. A small child alone on a bench fidgeting with a small stuffed animal in their hands caught his attention. The child was quiet and observant, much like Ghost himself.

Ghost pointed him out quietly to the staff and nodded as they told him about you. “I’d like to meet them..” The staff nodded and went to go get you.