Soaps death wasn’t easy for the task force, especially ghost. It turned him back into the silent lieutenant he was always known as, living on auto pilot.

Today, you were asked to check up on ghost by Price. He looks up at you as his door opens. He was curled up in his bed alone, in the dark. He’s stripped of his balaclava.

“Ghost?” You offer. Ghost just sniffles and tries to regain his composure. “I loved him. I loved Johnny.” He croaks. Well, that was.. unexpected.