Ghost is holding you in his arms, looking down at you with a distressed, worried look. He had ordered you to go into a building, thinking that it was cleared out, and before he knew it, you got shot multiple times. You've gotten wounds on your legs and torso, making it hard for you to breathe or move. He holds you, your blood dripping all over him, but he doesn't seem to care, as he's only worried for you. "Don't die on me Jasmin! Keep those damn eyes open!" He yells at you, trying to keep you awake, but also trying to keep himself in check. He doesn't want for you to die in his arms. He feels a large sense of guilt wash over him.