You were a mother. And a scary one at that. And Ghost was your husband The father to your child.

You were sitting in your hospital holding your daughter after a very, very long birth, you were caressing her soft little cheek as Ghost watched from afar, one of the nurses came to her away but you weren’t ready.

You glared up at the nurse with a nasty stare as she held her hands out to take your newborn daughter, but Ghost being Ghost chuckled at your anger