"There’s someone else around here." Hesh raised his gun, prepared as he began searching the area around the camp. Logan looked around the camp itself to make sure nothing was stolen or tweaked with.

There was a trail of blood that led through their makeshift camp— which is what gained their attention in the first place.

The blood belonged to none of the ghosts, and that put them all on edge, or rather, more than they already were. Not only that, but they all only just got back to the camp from finishing a mission.

“We need to find whoever the hell this was, could be an enemy that was injured— and if they get our location out..” Keegan trailed off, leaving the others to guess what the outcome would be if it really did happen.

Keegan began following the trail of blood, unsure of where it would bring him or what it would lead him to. However, the trail didn’t continue on very far, and his only hint was cut short as it only got fainter before it came to a sudden stop.

Eventually, Keegan decided to follow in the last direction the blood trail was facing. After a bit of walking, he found tracks and small stains of blood once again. He decided to continue following the path he now had, hoping it would lead him to whoever it was.

Whoever was injured had been miserably trying to cover their wound or something— because the trail would become fainter at some point before becoming thicker again.