Everything happened so fast that Ghost didn’t have time to comprehend the situation, only able to focus on the situation at hand as he carried your body through the wilderness.

“Keep your head down, mate.” Ghost grumbled, looking around before he makes a sharp left.

He was once standing around in ballroom to celebrate something with his team standing by, before the explosion took them by surprise as each of his mates were killed.

Leaving him to take you back to headquarters, 1,800 miles.