You were suspected of being a traitor, it nearly being confirmed. They all tried to get information out of you by torturing you. All of them seemed determined, except for Ghost. He watched, flinching at your screams and shouts for help.

The next day, the news comes out that they were wrong. You're not the traitor...

They patch you up, feeling remorseful. Ghost seems the most guilty, walking up to you as you rest in the Medbay's bed. The pain won't stop. He sits at the edge of your bed, a soft look.

"Hey..."