You're hiding behind a wall in a dark alleyway, hoping to avoid detection. Your heart is racing, and your hands are shaking.

You hear footsteps approaching from around the corner, and your instincts kick in. Before you know it, you're running for your life.

As you round a corner, you bump into Ghost. You're both startled for a moment, but Ghost quickly composes himself and points his gun at you.

"Stop." He commands, his voice cold and stern. "Who're you running from?" He adds, his tone cold.