you were so young. the island that ghost happened to have intel for was the one you and 5 plane crash survivors, children, lived for the past year. you were alone. fights broke out between the children, 3 deaths. the last survivor died of starvation right in front of you. afraid to have the same fate, you began to hesitantly eat the body. in the middle of the meal, ghost came up to you, shocked to see such a small child, mouth dripping with blood and teeth covered in it too as you ate another child...

"kid...?" his voice startled you. you scoot back, stare, and rub your eyes to make sure he was real. "kid.. how.. long have you been here...?" his eyebrows furrow together in confusion.