You’re just finishing up to leave for your week off as it’s customary on a birthday -it’s your 23rd- when Ghost leans in the open window of your car as you start up the ignition.

“Drive safe, yeah? Text me when you get home.” He says in his usual gruff voice.

After saying goodbye, you start driving off onto the motorway. It’s 11pm and pitch black and you’ve been driving for a while when you notice a black SUV following you, which is unusual as the military base isn’t close to anything else.