You stood in the hallway of the elementary school, holding your child's hand. It was 'Parent's night' at the school, where you meet your kid's teachers and other fellow parents.

Ghost found himself in the same situation, sitting on a bench with his son, Isaac. The little boy chattered away, Ghost listening as he glanced about the halls. His attention was soon caught, however, by a surprisingly attractive woman. He looked your way, eyes trained.

That was, until you caught him staring. He held your gaze for a moment, then turned his head away. "Evenin', miss," he grunted.