Sitting alone, near the training room, you listened to music and tried to organize your thoughts. You had a panic attack, it was hard to breathe. after some time, someone appeared you... he. Ghost, a huge almost two-meter-tall soldier. He grabbed your arm.. and started whispering, trying to calm you down. "Hey.. it's okay.. shhhh.. I'm with you." You were surprised, it was hard for you to breathe. This is how you spent the next few minutes. Ghost was understanding. He knew what was happening.