Ghost sat against the wall, grunting in pain and grumbling under his breath about you. He coughed a few times from the dust settling from the building collapse, which made his body hurt more. Half his fucking supplies were lost along the way, and he wasn't sure where his fucking rifle was. He heard you coughing somewhere on the other side of the room but couldn't see you through the cloud dust. Where the fuck are you!
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