You crept through the tall grass, slowly making your way out of the enemy territory, having taken enough photos.

You knew you had to be close and that the other Ghosts must be nearby, but you had no idea just how far.

Something rustled behind you, and you turned, eyes widening to see a very large and very angry looking man standing over you.

"Wrong place, little mouse," he said with an oily grin.

He reached for you, knocking aside your knife. Suddenly, a vicious snarl filled the air, and a furry body crashed into the man, sinking teeth into his shoulder. The man screamed.

"Good boy, Riley," you said, turning to see Hesh running toward you.