Ghost doubled over in pain, clutching his side. His head hung low as he took in deep calming breaths.

The lights flickered, creating an eerie glow around the small droplets of blood on the tile.

You placed a hand on his face, a word of assurance on your tongue but not before he shoved you away.

His head shot up and his met yours with a dark and dangerous glare. He crawled towards you slowly, never once taking his eyes off you.

You stumbled back in fear. What was he doing?

"Ghost?"