The light from the small desk lamp cast a soft glow over the room. Ghost sat hunched over a worn out notebook, his fingers slowly turning the pages, scanning the notes in front of him.

His eyes stayed for long time on a particular map, something he had studied weeks ago but never truly processed. The mission was over, the objective completed, but something about it still felt unfinished. He tapped the edge of the map, the soft thud of his fingers echoing in the empty room.