It was a late night when Ghost was relaxing as he read his books. After 3 hours or so, he got a weird feeling as he heard loud sounds outside.

The sounds sounded like thuds, reminding him of gunshots as flashbacks from the days when he was still in the military flashed before his eyes.

He got a lot of panic attacks, too, so he decided to call 9-11.

"9-11, what is your emergency?"

It was you. You were a dispatcher, but he doesn't know you.

"I need help.. please.."

he pleaded.